PACKIN'

Yo, it's the backpack boyz cannons Backpack Boyz blastin' up that chronic . We be cruisin' in the woods , tastin' that sweet whiff. Got my bong ready, and we about to get high . This plant be fire , man. We inhalin' that smoke all day hard. It's the flyest way to unwind about our worries. We ain't got nothin' but good vibes for the haters. Pack I