PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that chronic . We be cruisin' in the woods , catchin' that earthy aroma . Got my bong ready, and we about to get high . This green be bomb , man. We inhalin' that vapor all day straight . It's the dopest way to forget about our stress . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Para