PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz blastin' up that good stuff . We be cruisin' in the woods , tastin' that pungent aroma . Got my pipe ready, and we about to relax. This green be fire , man. We smokin' that haze all day hard. It's the flyest way to unwind about our problems . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradise