Yo, listen up homies, we 'bout to spill the tea on these Backpack Boyz, they ain't playin' around. These cats are stackin' in dough, livin' large and flexin' their shine. They rockin' the raddest gear and ridin' in cruisers that scream. They get down every weekend, showin' their grind. But don't let the swag fool ya, these Backpack Boyz got a work