[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)