PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz blastin' up that good stuff . We be vibin' in the woods , smellin' that pungent whiff. Got my pipe ready, and we about to relax. This green be bomb , man. We inhalin' that haze all day long . It's the flyest way to chill about our problems . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Let's Go! Paradise is Calling Sunshin