Yo, listen up homies, we 'bout to spill the tea on these Backpack Boyz, they ain't foolin' around. These cats are rippin' in dough, livin' large and flexin' their shine. They rockin' the raddest gear and ridin' in trucks that slay. They get down every weekend, celebratin' their grind. But don't let the style fool ya, these Backpack Boyz got a hust