Yo, it's the Backpack Boyz blastin' up that herb. We be vibin' in the field, catchin' that sweet scent . Got my bong ready, and we about to kick back . This bud be bomb , man. We puffing that haze all day straight . It's the dopest way to unwind about our worries. We ain't got no time for the haters. Pack It Up, We're Headed to Paradise Sunshine