Slidin Lyrics

Sliding sliding back and forth sliding

Baby I don't got nobody else I can confide in

Tryna work my magic at a job that's not providing

But this 9 to 5's the only reason I'm surviving

I been I been suffering in silence

On the road to freedom but don't know which way I'm driving

What I gotta do and what I need is now colliding

Clocking in and out is starting to feel like do or die then

Working like it's ten of me

I'm running outta energy

If never stopping was a person I am the epitome

I'm living check to check if I miss one it'll be the end of me

Im working hard for everyone except me I'm the enemy

Man how did I get here

I know God ain't want this shit for me

My Ma ain't want this shit for me

Grandma ain't want this shit for me

It's no way I was born in 89 to repeat history

The subtle voice of misery would speak to me

Like you could be the one no Neo

You just gotta put your soul into it so here we go

It's hard to see out like somebody finger on the peephole

Got 8 alarms set to make sure I don't ever sleep over

Just so I can make my way to where I hate to go

I made a lot of bad decisions I can make some more

Traded a needed night of sleep to make this song bro

Another 40hrs in I'm right back on go

Sliding sliding back and forth sliding

Baby I don't got nobody else I can confide in

Tryna work my magic at a job that's not providing

But this 9 to 5's the only reason I'm surviving

I been I been suffering in silence

On the road to freedom but don't know which way I'm driving

What I gotta do and what I need is now colliding

Clocking in and out is starting to feel like do or die then

Back back back and forth

Only way to express how my life's been going

Every step I take is like I'm asking for it

So many pass by me with less in store

Back back back and forth

God you know I trust your guide of course

If this where you want me then I'm apply force

A voice in me saying make a choice

That says I can be the one no Neo

Imma put my whole soul in it here we go

Tryna fit my work uniform on my ego

Show up ready but I cannot wait to get this week over

Back in the whip and on my way to where I hate to go

Back to where I don't make enough to even make the most

So many doubters in my way I gotta keep it close

I'm working overtime so much I might just overdose

Sliding sliding back and forth sliding

Baby I don't got nobody else I can confide in

Tryna work my magic at a job that's not providing

But this 9 to 5's the only reason I'm surviving

I been I been suffering in silence

On the road to freedom but don't know which way I'm driving

What I gotta do and what I need is now colliding

Clocking in and out is starting to feel like do or die then