The Weeknd - Sidewalks (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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The Weeknd - Sidewalks (en) Lyrics
by RentAnAdviser.com
I ran out of tears when I was eighteen
So nobody made me but the main streets
'Cause too many people
think they made me
Well, if they really made
me, then replace me
Homeless to Forbes List, these
niggas bring no stress
I feel like Moses, I feel
like I'm chosen
And if you ain't my nigga, then
your girl single to me
I don't give a damn if a
nigga said he knew me
Grew up with no father so
nobody ever "son" me
My flow too sick, Kevin Costner
couldn't touch me
I know you wish that
nobody ever love me
I feel useless when I'm
never makin' money, ah
Well, this the life we
always fantasized
Rich folk problem through a
Queen Street nigga's eyes
Every time you see me pullin'
up in Aventadors
Just know we been grindin'
on them sidewalks
Sidewalks saved my life
They don't ever lie
They show me all the signs
They don't let me down
But they lead me on
And they don't let me down
And they lead me on
Say, say, say
I come from murder one,
brung late night melee
We hung all summer, sprung
mattress with bae bae
Trippin' off Dyke and my name
strike with pay day
Flippin' blue lightnin', tightenin',
strapped with AK
OG one, told me one, show
me one, eight ways
How to segue
Pussy, power, profit and headache
I reminisce my life innocence
or life innocent
Or life intimate, with fame
Light limo tint with light
women, dark women in it
Aw, Kenny, good game
She wanna hang with a Starboy
The sun and the moon and star, boy
Astronomer, anonymous
I line 'em up, we grind 'em
up, there's nine of us
And five of us have probably fucked
She mollied up, I tallied
up all the parts, boy
Twenty legs, arms, head (Head)
Head, head, more head (Head)
Oh God, bless the dead (Yup)
I'm livin' life, high off life
I wear my chokes off to bed
I'm the greatest nigga, why
you scared to say it?
I wanna rock, I wanna rock
I wanna cop more land, I never stop
I wanna quick advance on
a bill if it ain't one
Break everything, I'm
a hustler, came from
Sidewalks saved my life (Sidewalks
saved my life)
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