Packin'
Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that herb. We be chillin' in the field, tastin' that sweet scent . Got my pipe ready, and we about to get high . This green be fire , man. We inhalin' that haze all day hard. It's the best way to unwind about our worries. We ain't got no time for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradise Sunshine beam