Outro

Hey dawg I got your page but my cell phone battery was low
I couldn’t even all you back right away
But look here man, y’all just throw down on the album brotha
I just tryin' to get at ya, we been missin' each other
You call me, I call you, we page, we missin'
But look here 'cause this here for me man
I’m 'bout to lay it down and chill man
I gotta, I gotta leave the country man
I gotta go to Compton
Do your thang
Do your thug thizzel for ya boy
Playboy partner aight
Ced the Entertainer
Hey y’all get at me when you can, aight?
I’m goin' man, yeah I’m gone
Yea I got these warrants and the police just pulled me over
I gotta go
I’ll holla