Yo, listen up uncle snoop strain indica or sativa squad, we 'bout to spill the tea on these Backpack Boyz, they ain't playin' around. These cats are stackin' in dough, livin' large and flauntin' their bling. They rockin' the sickest gear and ridin' in trucks that scream. They get down every weekend, flauntin' their success. But don't let the swag