Its a Trip by Taste Gusto Lyrics
{Pre-Chorus: Taste Gusto}
Now I’m in a different type of space
I can’t stop you from feeling some type of way
[Chorus: Taste Gusto}
It’s a trip i just don’t know where to stop
We’re the shit guess we knew that from the start
Roll a spliff only way i’m holding up
I might switch on them
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Relaxed of my shit
Flash out my shit
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
50 grams in the bag
50 grants in the bag
{Verse 1: Taste Gusto}
Spice it up
I get to slice it up
Me & Orlando are blowing up
Wether you like it or not
Don’t give me advice or nothin
Wе getting pricey now
I want to eat twicе for lunch
They call me to buy me some
Bags on bags on bags
I might loose track bags under my eyes
We keeping the work not time for feelings
This shit is real urgent
All of my in a suitcase
All of my life in a new place
That’s why i don’t speak at the past tense
I might get buried in 2 days
{Pre-Chorus: Taste Gusto}
Now i’m in a different type of space
I can’t stop you from feeling some type of way
[Chorus: Taste Gusto}
It’s a trip i just don’t know where to stop
We’re the shit guess we knew that from the start
Roll a spliff only way i’m holding up
I might switch on them
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Relaxed of my shit
Flash out my shit
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
50 grams in the bag
50 grants in the bag
{Verse 2: Orlando Bestgen}
Grateful to music for saving me
Stay in our way and get crushed in pieces
Grateful to music
Hope it brings me bags (big bags)
On the corner with my guys (with the clique)
Sip corona, yeah we show up and get high
(It’s a trip)
Geeking about the fact that we’re alive
Feels like one of them nights
Feels like one of them nights
Shit’s like riding a bike
Quit acting like you’re a god
Watch how the room gets crowded
Saying they fuck with us heavy
Only pass it to the family
[Chorus: Taste Gusto}
It’s a trip i just don’t know where to stop
We’re the shit guess we knew that from the start
Roll a spliff only way i’m holding up
I might switch on them
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Relaxed of my shit
Flash out my shit
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
50 grams in the bag
50 grants in the bag
Now I’m in a different type of space
I can’t stop you from feeling some type of way
[Chorus: Taste Gusto}
It’s a trip i just don’t know where to stop
We’re the shit guess we knew that from the start
Roll a spliff only way i’m holding up
I might switch on them
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Relaxed of my shit
Flash out my shit
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
50 grams in the bag
50 grants in the bag
{Verse 1: Taste Gusto}
Spice it up
I get to slice it up
Me & Orlando are blowing up
Wether you like it or not
Don’t give me advice or nothin
Wе getting pricey now
I want to eat twicе for lunch
They call me to buy me some
Bags on bags on bags
I might loose track bags under my eyes
We keeping the work not time for feelings
This shit is real urgent
All of my in a suitcase
All of my life in a new place
That’s why i don’t speak at the past tense
I might get buried in 2 days
{Pre-Chorus: Taste Gusto}
Now i’m in a different type of space
I can’t stop you from feeling some type of way
[Chorus: Taste Gusto}
It’s a trip i just don’t know where to stop
We’re the shit guess we knew that from the start
Roll a spliff only way i’m holding up
I might switch on them
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Relaxed of my shit
Flash out my shit
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
50 grams in the bag
50 grants in the bag
{Verse 2: Orlando Bestgen}
Grateful to music for saving me
Stay in our way and get crushed in pieces
Grateful to music
Hope it brings me bags (big bags)
On the corner with my guys (with the clique)
Sip corona, yeah we show up and get high
(It’s a trip)
Geeking about the fact that we’re alive
Feels like one of them nights
Feels like one of them nights
Shit’s like riding a bike
Quit acting like you’re a god
Watch how the room gets crowded
Saying they fuck with us heavy
Only pass it to the family
[Chorus: Taste Gusto}
It’s a trip i just don’t know where to stop
We’re the shit guess we knew that from the start
Roll a spliff only way i’m holding up
I might switch on them
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
Relaxed of my shit
Flash out my shit
Big bags on me
Big bags on me
50 grams in the bag
50 grants in the bag