PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz blastin' up that chronic . We be chillin' in the park , catchin' that sweet aroma . Got my blunt ready, and we about to kick back . This green be crazy good, man. We smokin' that vapor all day long . It's the flyest way to unwind about our worries. We ain't got no time for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradis