Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Ray and Lopez Clocked in Check it [Verse 1] Ray back up in the yard, steel toe boots Clipboard crumpled, hoodie, old work suit Dock light buzzin, forklift hums low Trailer to the brim, nowhere left to go He like, “Yo, this ain’t right, who signed off?” Pallets to the ceiling, shrink wrap all soft Supervisor shrug, eyes on the phone “Lopez called out, man, you on your own” Name on the schedule, lines in ink Ray jaw tight, tryna laugh, can’t blink Remembers all the doubles, favors he pulled Now he stuck in this can, breathing hot cardboard [Chorus] Full truck, empty shift (yeah) Ray stuck, raised fist (uh) All load, no assist Ray mad at Lopez, that’s the gist Full truck, heavy weight Clock tick, staying late All work, same pay rate Ray mad at Lopez, yeah it’s hate [Verse 2] Break room tales, Lopez always playin Talk big game, but today he ain’t stayin “Back hurt, coughin,” text came through Picture on the ‘Gram at the barbecue Ray draggin pallets, sweat in his eyes Back screaming louder than the forklift whine Thinkin ‘bout the fam, dinner gettin cold Kids at the table, stories untold He mutter, “Next time they ask, I’m gone Let this warehouse sit, lights off, no song” But he still stacks straight, corners all tight Pride in the hustle, even when it ain’t right [Chorus] Full truck, empty shift (hey) Ray stuck, raised fist All load, no assist Ray mad at Lopez, that’s the gist Full truck, heavy weight Clock tick, staying late All work, same pay rate Ray mad at Lopez, yeah it’s hate [Bridge] Stack it up Back it in Ray say never Getting played again Call his name Watch him grin “Next time you ghost Find your own way in” (uh) [Chorus] Full truck, empty shift Ray stuck, raised fist All load, no assist Ray mad at Lopez, that’s the gist Full truck, heavy weight Clock out, change his fate All work, still hold faith Ray done with Lopez Done with the games he play (yeah)
Tags
rap, Grimy 90s boom-bap beat, swung drums, dusty bassline, chopped horn stabs. Male vocals with a tight, storytelling flow; hook opens up with stacked call-and-response shouts. Occasional DJ-style cuts between lines and a brief breakdown before the last hook to let the crowd chant the title., hip hop
Duration
2:44
Instrumental
No
Created
3/3/2026