PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that herb. We be chillin' in the field, catchin' that pungent whiff. Got my pipe ready, and we about to kick back . This green be crazy good, man. We smokin' that haze all day hard. It's the flyest way to chill about our problems . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradise