The Weeknd – Sidewalks, an exclusive live performance for Vevo.
The Weeknd performed for fans at the LA Hangar Studios on December 17, 2016, highlighting music from his ‘Starboy’ album. Kendrick Lamar was his guest during a performance of “Sidewalks.”

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  1. [Intro: The Weeknd]
    Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, yeah, like

    [Verse 1: The Weeknd]
    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 making money
    Well, this the life we always fantasized
    Rich folk problem through a Queen Street nigga's eyes
    Every time you see me pulling up in Aventadors
    Just know we been grinding on them sidewalks

    [Hook: The Weeknd]
    Sidewalks saved my life
    They don't ever lie
    Sidewalks saved my life
    They showed me all the signs

    [Post-Hook: Daniel Wilson]
    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

    [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
    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 lightning, tightening, 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
    Twenty 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 everything, I'm a hustler, came from
    [Hook: The Weeknd]
    Sidewalks saved my life
    They don't ever lie
    Sidewalks saved my life
    They showed me all the signs

    [Post-Hook: Daniel Wilson]
    They don't let me down
    But they lead me on

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