Packin'
Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz blastin' up that chronic . We be cruisin' in the woods , tastin' that pungent whiff. Got my bong ready, and we about to kick back . This green be fire , man. We smokin' that haze all day straight . It's the dopest way to unwind about our stress . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Let's Go! Paradise is Calling Su