Blastin' Boyz: Smokin' on Da Green
Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz hitting up that chronic . We be chillin' in the park , catchin' that earthy scent . Got my blunt ready, and we about to kick back . This green be fire , man. We inhalin' that smoke all day hard. It's the flyest way to forget about our worries. We ain't got no time for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradise Su