Yo, listen up homies, we 'bout to spill the tea on these Backpack Boyz, they ain't playin' around. These cats are rollin' in dough, livin' large and flexin' their shine. They rockin' the sickest threads and ridin' in cruisers that slay. They get down every weekend, celebratin' their success. But don't let the swag fool ya, these Backpack Boyz got