Released on August 1, 1995

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[Intro]

A day in the life of a life of a 24K

Mack ass playa make cash every day

Keep your hand on your clip when you come to the Bay

Now peep a little game from my nigga Young Ray


[Verse 1]

Fuck the one and the two, drop it on the three

Me, Khayree, yeah my nigga DJ Cee

All my playa ass patnas that's down with Ray

The night to the dash, L-I-N-K

It's that 24 karat pimp shit to ride to

You feel me like a trojan cause I'm all up inside you

Biatch, breakin' you off for her

Like my nigga Chuck, I ain't trippin' off

No fizzot from you, pizzoff, you better ask somebody

They told ya, 24k got 24k soldiers

And that's really the real deal type and

North Bay niggas ain't nathen muthafuckin nice

Got a 3-8 full of ruckus

Plus I have zip and dank and the old gold in my Cutlass

I'm a savage, not your average skizzot

Straight laced, see the bitches out on the kizzoff

I'm lit when I hit the blade

Money on, man pay, now they call me 24k

And I know that your gold digging hoe would love to fuck a pro

With them 24 karat golds


[Chorus]

Do you wanna ride (With your 24K)

Do you wanna get high (With your 24K)

Do you wanna ride (With your 24K)

Do you wanna get high (With your 24K)


[Verse 2]

It's all good, young nigga, I'm your pazzatna

If you got funk, you know your 24 gotcha

Come get me in a moment, somewhere around 3

Probably catch me on the corner, brain gone off that weed

That's the way that it goes

PH's claiming 24, I just stick to my stack, nigga

That's where my money go

Full time hustlin', these bitches mack

Gettin' tacked with my loved ones, sidin' on the track

Gorilla pimpin whether rain or sunny

Cause in my lifestyle, don't nothin' move but the money

Come through fishtailing at the point, dudes sippin on brew

Smokin' dank at the barbecue

Killas run when they hearin' this

And bumpin' on the sack, girl that's serious, yeah

Cause it's all about that pimp shit, soldier

Now them Link niggas in the 94 gettin' over

But there's always some fool on that liquor

Mr. Playa Hata turned crooked ass nigga

I gives a fuck if it is your homie

I thought you knew this game was for the true playas only


[Chorus]

Do you wanna ride (With your 24K)

Do you wanna get high (With your 24K)

Do you wanna ride (With your 24K)

Do you wanna get high (With your 24K)


[Verse 3]

Try to bend yo way cause I'm gangsta, black

Got them white folks sprung off that gangsta rap

It's the pimp playa, bitch breaka, money maker 24

Tracks that makes them muthafuckas wanna be a mack

Safe to say game, a the very few have it

24K a certified fuckin savage

So you can catch me in the traffic, in my seven deuce

And it better be cola what I'm sellin' you

It's like perved straight with no chaser, lemon squeeze

Just pimp shit, 9th street makin' G's

That's all I really give a fuck about

And burnin' rubber in the cut with a blunt in my mouth, yeah

Gettin' straight twisted with my homies

Livin' the life of a young black macaroni

So realize who you fuckin with, really doe

Young Ray Luv, nigga, Mr. 24


[Pre-Chorus]

A day in the life of a life of a 24K

Mack ass playa make cash every day

Keep your hand on your clip when you come to the Bay

Now peep a little game from my nigga Young Ray


[Chorus]

Do you wanna ride (With your 24K)

Do you wanna get high (With your 24K)

Do you wanna ride (With your 24K)

Do you wanna get high (With your 24K)


[Outro]

(Do you wanna ride)

Yeah, it's young Ray Luv fo yo ass nizzat

(Do you wanna get high)

Shoulda fizzat

10 50 for all of y'all

Worldwide

(Crackerjack, crackerjack)

Yeah doe

Sideways, sideways

Sideways, sideways

Sideways, sideways

Sideways, sideways

Sideways, sideways