PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz blastin' up that herb. We be cruisin' in the woods , tastin' that earthy aroma . Got my blunt ready, and we about to get high . This plant be bomb , man. We inhalin' that haze all day hard. It's the best way to forget about our problems . We ain't got no time for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradise Sunshin