PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that chronic . We be cruisin' in the field, smellin' that sweet scent . Got my bong ready, and we about to relax. This bud be fire , man. We smokin' that haze all day hard. It's the dopest way to forget about our problems . We ain't got no time for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradise Sunshine be