Rollin'
Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that good stuff . We be chillin' in the field, tastin' that sweet whiff. Got my pipe ready, and we about to kick back . This plant be bomb , man. We inhalin' that smoke all day hard. It's the dopest way to forget about our stress . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Grab Your Gear, Paradise Awaits Suns