PACKIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz blastin' up that chronic . We be chillin' in the park , catchin' that pungent whiff. Got my blunt ready, and we about to get high . This plant be bomb , man. We smokin' that vapor all day long . It's the flyest way to chill about our problems . We ain't got no time for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradise S