ROLLIN'

Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that good stuff . We be cruisin' in the field, tastin' that sweet aroma . Got my blunt ready, and we about to relax. This plant be bomb , man. We smokin' that haze all day straight . It's the flyest way to forget about our worries. We ain't got any worries for the haters. Grab Your Gear, Paradise Awaits Suns