I Done Lost Zaggin lyrics

[Chorus: Billy Wes]
I done lost n*ggas to the streets
n*ggas to the system
A lotta [?] n*ggas [?]
A lotta my real n*ggas turned out being snitches
[?] b*tches
I done lost n*ggas to the streets
n*ggas to the system
A lotta [?] n*ggas [?]
A lotta my real n*ggas turned out being snitches
[?] b*tches

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
I done lost n*ggas to the streets, and some partners to the system
Got a hungry [?]
That's the only night I wasn't with him
Man, my right hand shooter, turned to the [?]
That b*tch you was f*cking with [?] that sh*t that was crusial
Lost n*ggas to the gang bang, lost n*ggas to the coke slang
Lost a lotta frienomies, made a lotta enomies
[?]
Times start getting hard, n*ggas start switching
I done seen n*ggas snitching, for them petty [?]
It's a cold game, n*gga gotta keep [?]
I'm from a hood where a n*gga gotta keep a ratchet
It's like everybody cooking, ain't nobody [?]
When you start doing good, [?] when they [?]
[Chorus: Billy Wes]
I done lost n*ggas to the streets
n*ggas to the system
A lotta [?] n*ggas [?]
A lotta my real n*ggas turned out being snitches
[?] b*tches
I done lost n*ggas to the streets
n*ggas to the system
A lotta [?] n*ggas [?]
A lotta my real n*ggas turned out being snitches
[?] b*tches

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
[?] n*ggas straight up out [?]
A lotta my n*ggas, they still here with us, a lotta my n*ggas done already died
R.I.P. L.O.R.D. Imfamous, I miss you the most
When I'm making these beats, I feel you still around me, maybe it's just your ghost
I know you up in heaven with [?] I'm taking care of [?]
[?] and all of the family members we lost
All the homies that we done lost, some of [?]
[?] Sunday riding that Mustang
[?] n*ggas died young, they never last long
'Cause the devil in they head, tryna make them do wrong
Killer Mike [?] still here
Man, my brother [?] probably never see outside of the pen
Most of my hustling n*ggas here, while my lazy n*ggas out with they hand out, they ain't even really tryna win
Putting blunts in the whip, with my n*gga Chris
Talking 'bout all of the homies we miss, and we can do is just here and reminisce
[Chorus: Billy Wes]
I done lost n*ggas to the streets
n*ggas to the system
A lotta [?] n*ggas [?]
A lotta my real n*ggas turned out being snitches
[?] b*tches
I done lost n*ggas to the streets
n*ggas to the system
A lotta [?] n*ggas [?]
A lotta my real n*ggas turned out being snitches
[?] b*tches