Rollin'
Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that chronic . We be cruisin' in the woods , tastin' that earthy whiff. Got my pipe ready, and we about to kick back . This plant be fire , man. We puffing that vapor all day straight . It's the flyest way to chill about our worries. We ain't got no time for the haters. Grab Your Gear, Paradise Awaits Sunshi