Yo, listen up homies, we 'bout to spill the tea on these Backpack Boyz, they ain't messin' around. These cats are rippin' in green, livin' large and showin' their ice. They rockin' the sickest fits and ridin' in trucks that pop. They party every weekend, celebratin' their grind. But don't let the swag fool ya, these Backpack Boyz got a work ethic