Rollin'
Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that herb. We be cruisin' in the woods , tastin' that sweet aroma . Got my blunt ready, and we about to relax. This plant be fire , man. We puffing that smoke all day long . It's the flyest way to forget about our worries. We ain't got no time for the haters. Grab Your Gear, Paradise Awaits Sunshine beams do