The Weeknd - Sidewalks: chords

18+
                             F#m
I ran out of tears when I was 18
C#m
So nobody made me but the main streets
F#m
'Cause too many people think they made me
C#m
Well, if they really made me then replace me
            F#m
Homeless to Forbes List,
these niggas bring no stress
C#m
I feel like Moses, I feel like I'm chosen
    Bm7
And if you ain't my nigga then your
girl single to me
C#m
I don't give a damn if a nigga said he knew me
F#m
Grew up with no father so nobody ever "son" me
C#m
My flow too sick, Kevin Costner couldn't touch me
F#m
I know you wish that nobody ever love me
C#m
I feel useless when I'm never making money
F#m
Well, this the life we always fantasized
C#m
Rich folk problem through a Queen
Street nigga's eyes
Bm7
Every time you see me pulling up in Aventadors
C#m
Just know we been grinding on them sidewalks

Chorus:
F#m                    C#m
Sidewalks saved my life
                F#m C#m
They don't ever lie
F#m                    C#m
Sidewalks saved my life
                        Bm7 C#m
They showed me all the signs

                      F#m
They don't let me down
C#m              F#m
But they lead me on
C#m                   F#m
And they don't let me down
C#m              Bm7
But they lead me on
C#m
And they lead me on

Say, say, say
I come from murder one, brung late night melee
Say, say, say
We hung all summer, sprung mattress with bae bae
Say, say, say
Trippin' off Dyke and my name strike with pay day
Say, say, say
Flippin' blue lightnin', tightenin',
strapped with AK
Say, say, say
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

Chorus:
Sidewalks saved my life (Sidewalks saved my life)
They don't ever lie
Sidewalks saved my life (Sidewalks saved my life)
They show me all the signs

They don't let me down
But they lead me on
And they don't let me down
But they lead me on
And they lead me on

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