The Weeknd – Sidewalks (feat. Kendrick Lamar) Lyrics

Sidewalks

The Weeknd (feat. Kendrick Lamar)

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"Sidewalks." - The Weeknd (feat. Kendrick Lamar)

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 09:11 am

Album: Starboy

Track No: 09

Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, yeah, like
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 **** bring no stress
I feel like Moses, I feel like I'm chosen
And if you ain't my ****, then your girl single to me
I don't give a damn if a **** 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 ****'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
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
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 ****, 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)
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

Writer(s): Kendrick Lamar, The Weeknd, Martin McKinney, Robert John Richardson, Dan Wilson & Ali Shaheed Muhammad.

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