Packin'
Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz lightin' up that good stuff . We be cruisin' in the woods , tastin' that sweet aroma . Got my blunt ready, and we about to kick back . This bud be fire , man. We inhalin' that smoke all day hard. It's the best way to forget about our problems . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradis