Respect is what it's all about. Drive around town, seat back, elbow on the window and one or two fingers on the steering wheel. Fart canned Civics scurry nervously past me, knowing that if I take up their challenge they'd be screwed. But the ones who really know- the guys driving Merc C and E classes, Lexus 3's and 4's . . they give me the room and coast alongside. Playin' it as chill as I am, diggin' the halos. Once in a while, a 7 series will pull up and pace me, he knows what it feels like to be king. You get this feeling that everyone is watching you as you cruise along, driving the ultimate ride. At the red light, you give them a nod; hey- wassup . . just enjoying the day here, how 'bout you? Yea muthaf**ka, I'm feeling alright, got mah mind on mah money and mah money on mah mind
Anyone else feel this when you drive your Bimmer?