ROLLIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that chronic . We be cruisin' in the field, smellin' that pungent scent . Got my blunt ready, and we about to relax. This green be fire , man. We smokin' that smoke all day long . It's the dopest way to forget about our worries. We ain't got no time for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradise Sunshi