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dj paul - 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 n0body [?]
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
k!ller 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

- dj paul lyrics

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