ROLLIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz lightin' up that herb. We be cruisin' in the woods , smellin' that earthy whiff. Got my bong ready, and we about to kick back . This green be bomb , man. We puffing that vapor all day straight . 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 Paradis