Not Industry lyrics

[Verse 1: Casino]
I'm pullin up in Raris,[?] paper tagging
These b*tches, they f*cking and sucking, they want me to be they daddy
12 gold teath, 12 chains, a n*gga shining
f*ck n*gga I'm a trapper, not a rapper, I be riding
Hella killers and robbers, talkin [?]
[?]
I still trick a n*gga out of bands, I sware to god I ain't lying
Just rapped up a hundred thousand, tryna serve it to a n*gga now
[?]
I gotta keep them bands, I like to play, I don't play fare
I trick a n*gga, he gon holler like he did something to me
That f*ck n*gga a pus*y, he got no bags or no bricks

[Chorus: Casino]
Everyday Halloween, n*gga trick or treat
I got [?]
I keep that 40 on me, let a n*gga reach
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
You pus*y n*ggas sleeping on me, let them sleep

[Verse 2: Young Scooter]
Young Scooter!
I'm not in the industry, b*tch I'm in the streets
Future got a deal, n*gga we still selling D
I got cocaine dealers on Lean, pills and ecstasy
BM FBG, motherf*ck the industry
I'm a street n*gga, you a f*ck n*gga
Me and Casino, yeah we up, n*gga
At the top it ain't just us, n*gga, I brought all my n*ggas
That coca-ina, we truck, cook dope with all my killers
It's a lot of fake rappers in the indostrey
They ain't never spent a day off in these f*ckin streets
I'm street cirtified, they named me after the streets
Yeah, me, and Diamond and Casino on a shopping spree
[Chorus: Casino]
Everyday Halloween, n*gga trick or treat
I got [?]
I keep that 40 on me, let a n*gga reach
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
You pus*y n*ggas sleeping on me, let them sleep

[Verse 3: Casino]
[?] I took him in, right
Booked me a flight to LA, I gotta get away
2 pistols on me, n*gga that's a throwaway
[?] with the AK
I green light your n*gga, they just spray away
No selling, no love for these pus*y n*ggas
All family, no friends, I only f*ck with Curkwood n*ggas
My Black Migo brother Scooter stay counting up on you n*ggas
Future in the Bentley, so I'm pouring up on you n*ggas
Mexico Ran got bands, but still trick a n*gga
Masio living like he Rick Ross, n*gga
Marco and 5 got bands, still trickin n*ggas

[Chorus: Casino]
Everyday Halloween, n*gga trick or treat
I got [?]
I keep that 40 on me, let a n*gga reach
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
I sware I'm in the streets, I'm not industry
You pus*y n*ggas sleeping on me, let them sleep