I seen videos of nikkaz swangin in traffic and was like "when i get my car cleaned and waxed, I'ma swang on these fools"
Every day after work, i'd go to the park and practice swangin.
A couple weeks later, I felt I was ready to take this shyt to the streets
It's a Saturday evening in the summer in Decatur, Illinois. Traffic is somewhat heavy in this lil ass city. Im at the light and it turns green. I pull off and start swangin. All i hear is horns from cars all around me. I get on my H-town shyt and chuck up the dueces
I swang one mo time and it was a car beside me. I didnt hit them, but they hit the curb tryna avoid me.
I pull off fast as hell and they chase me. I get stopped by a red light and the car caught me.
"Get out muthafukka! What the fukk is yo problem?!"
I reply "I was swinging."
nikka had me so scared, i was speakin proper.
Luckily, my cousin was there and diffused the shyt.
I still see nikkaz swangin here today, in raggedy as cars
I'm 37. I cant be on that shyt now.