Rollin'
Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz lightin' up that chronic . We be vibin' in the park , smellin' that sweet aroma . Got my pipe ready, and we about to kick back . This green be bomb , man. We inhalin' that haze all day straight . It's the best way to forget about our worries. We ain't got any worries for the haters. Grab Your Gear, Paradise Awaits Suns