PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that chronic . We be vibin' in the park , catchin' that sweet whiff. Got my blunt ready, and we about to get high . This plant be crazy good, man. We puffing that smoke all day straight . It's the dopest way to chill about our worries. We ain't got no time for the haters. Grab Your Gear, Paradise Awaits Suns