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The Weeknd - Sidewalks (Audio) ft. Kendrick Lamar
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Vocals
Daniel Wilson
Daniel Wilson
Additional Vocals
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar
Songwriter
Ali Shaheed Muhammad
Ali Shaheed Muhammad
Songwriter
Daniel Wilson
Daniel Wilson
Songwriter
Martin McKinney
Martin McKinney
Songwriter
Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
Songwriter
Robert Richardson
Robert Richardson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bobby Raps
Bobby Raps
Producer
Ali Shaheed Muhammad
Ali Shaheed Muhammad
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Martin McKinney
Martin McKinney
Producer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Jeff Jackson
Jeff Jackson
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Uh-uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, yeah, like I ran out of tears when I was 18 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 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 Sidewalks saved my life They showed 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 payday 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, awe 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 20 legs, arms, head (head) Head, head, and more head (head) Oh, God, bless the dead (yah) 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 everythin', 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 showed 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): Ali Shaheed Jones-muhammad, Martin Daniel Mckinney, Abel Tesfaye, Daniel Wilson, Robert John Richardson, Kendrick Lamar Duckworth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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