Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz blastin' up that good stuff . We be cruisin' in the park , tastin' that uncle snoop weed pungent whiff. Got my pipe ready, and we about to relax. This green be bomb , man. We inhalin' that smoke all day long . It's the flyest way to forget about our problems . We ain't got any worries for the haters. Pack It Up, We're H