Yo, listen up homies, we 'bout to spill the tea on these Backpack Boyz, they ain't foolin' around. These cats are stackin' in dough, livin' large and flauntin' their shine. They rockin' the raddest fits and ridin' in cruisers that slay. They party every weekend, showin' their success. But don't let the aura fool ya, these Backpack Boyz got a work