[Intro: RKS]
Don't be messing 'round with these lost boys
Don't be playing 'round with these lost boys
They be lost but they chasing something new
No, don't play

[Chorus: RKS]
Don't be messing 'round with these lost boys, no
Don't be playing 'round with these lost boys
You don't know what that cost boy
We too, we too, we too dangerous
We too, we too dangerous, yeah
All the pain off with it now
All the passion from they reaction
Lacking funds, that family struggling
But we on one cause we chase the sun, aye-yeah
Maybe lost but we chasin' something
No, don't play

[Post-Chorus: RKS]
No, no, don't play
Don't be play with these lost boys, no
Don't be play with these lost boys

[Verse 1: RKS]
Uh, if you grind like this
Money ain't showing on my wrist
Money ain't going to my wit's
But this chase increase by bread
Ooh my hunger, ooh my soul
Who this passion you know?
He so lost in these ghosts
But we gon' find a way
Which lane gon' take us there?
Wish I'm gon' pop so good
Then the commas add up
Then they give us their blank stares
I'm so prepared, I'm so ready
Vision A1, I'm no Fetty
I'm locked in, throw the key away
We gon' vibe it out, get lost in the beat today, yeah

[Chorus: RKS]
Don't be messing 'round with these lost boys, no
Don't be playing 'round with these lost boys
You don't know what that cost boy
We too, we too, we too dangerous
We too, we too dangerous, yeah
All the pain off with it now
All the passion from they reaction
Lacking funds, that family struggling
But we on one cause we chase the sun, aye-yeah
Maybe lost but we chasin' something
No, don't play
[Post-Chorus: Pryde]
Don't play, don't play, yeah, yeah-eh
Richvale
Real shit, real

[Verse 2: Pryde]
Don't be the one to push all your chances
I'm not the one to fuck with
Put all the work in, from boy to the man
I the man 'bout to fuck up these commas
Man I done did too much, I put my work in since my teens
I ain't have no trap house, I ain't sell no dope to fiends
My friends got 9 to 5s but we all got creative dreams
And we ain't stopping till we get a cheque off who we be
Can't you see
I'm tryna stack guala, get my pop a cottage
I ignore the bitches if they got a problem
Say you nice, I swear that you an oxy cotton
Man these rappers never on my profit margin
Been Richvale 'til death, Brampton 'til my last breathe
I don't see these boys as a threat
Young lost boy Pryde, RKS
Russell

[Chorus: RKS]
Don't be messing 'round with these lost boys, no
Don't be playing 'round with these lost boys
You don't know what that cost boy
We too, we too, we too dangerous
We too, we too dangerous, yeah
All the pain off with it now
All the passion from they reaction
Lacking funds, that family struggling
But we on one cause we chase the sun, aye-yeah
Maybe lost but we chasin' something
No, don't play
[Outro: RKS]
No, no, don't play
Don't be play with these lost boys, no
Don't be play with these lost boys