ROLLIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz lightin' up that good stuff . We be cruisin' in the field, tastin' that pungent whiff. Got my blunt ready, and we about to get high . This green be bomb , man. We puffing that vapor all day straight . It's the flyest way to chill about our worries. We ain't got any worries for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Par