Memo

Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
That boy is one of one
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
That boy is one of

Yeah
Five foot sum'n
But all these boys still look up to me
Huh
Give em the play by play to dodge the ploys that run up fee
Still some of yall faking mans gon shake my hand while they looking so green
And I ain't mean in the manner of Bruce Banner that they plan to go put on the screen
This fool projecting
Tryna step in my light
You just a SHADOW puppet
Blocking blessings
Better get out my sight
I'm leaving them glasses crushed when
I be stepping
Can't take up my time
Like biting the hand that feeds
Don't ask for seconds
Ain't serving you time
I'm serving you with this sentence

Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
That boy is one of one
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
That boy is one of

That boy is
One of a kind and kinda the one
Notify everyone under the sun
And just like a typical day in the city, I wake up and keep it a hundred and one
Y'all couldn't keep it a hundred for nun
Swallow your pride without biting your tongue
Biting the forbidden fruit but the apple ain't far from the tree like a father and son
I got the writer's hand, pen to the page and I set it ablaze, woah
I got designer brands that I don't even rock, I don't need your praise
I got the sleight of hand, I pull that ace when you look this way
And do it at my command cause I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the
I got the, I got the, I got the faith
You can take what I got but I got what it takes
Race to the top, I'm in love with the chase
And if it comes down to it, fall with a grace
But I would never count on that, no
I would never count on that
I'ma bounce right back in your face and ask

Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
That boy is one of one
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
That boy is one

I'm droppin these songs they come straight from the heart
And sliding on beats like a day in the park
That boy isn't playin a part
Isn't framing the art for no vanity metric
Goddamit he meant it
Doubted the kid and they had to repent it
I go back and forth like I'm absently present
Confidence high but I'm gravity-centric
My feet on the ground and I plan to cement it
Aye
Aye
Aye
Who still ain't gettin the message or seein the drive in my facial expressions?
I'm learnin some lessons I wish I knew then
Ignorant living to me is a sin, and so
I'll send you a memo, a couple of demos
You dead to me if I gotta ask you again

Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
That boy is one of one
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
Did you get the memo?
That boy is one of