Bad Meets Evil lyrics

[Verse 1: G Eazy]
Yeah, when bad meets evil I'm evil as f*ck
So if you want the bad guy then I'm gonna leave it to Chuck
I got in a fight with the beat, I start beating it up
I put your girlfriend in a Bentley, I'ma leave in your truck
Yeah, Grand Theft Auto or Grand Theft Model
I klepto around girlfriends, I just steal, don't ball
Introduce myself to her, I'm like "Hi, I'm Gerald"
Two minutes later she was sucking me in a black Camaro
Yeah, I feel like Mel Gibson, I know what women want
They want some good di*k and attention, a lot of Saint Laurent
I think I know it all for real, at least I know what is what
Eithеr that or I hear voices in my head and I can't shut 'еm up
Now I'm f*cking the hoes I used to wet dream about
I feel like Howard Hughes, correct me if I ain't the cleanest out
I'm on a highway to hell you took the scenic route
Nobody gave a f*ck 'till I started selling arenas out
I got some riot powder inside of my pocket
And if I put this up my nose then I'll be high as a rocket
I'll be straight to the moon, you b*tch, riding a c*ckpit
Get it, riding a c*ckpit up and down like a mosh pit
Yeah, become a demon when this poison is in me
Please, Father forgive me, I mean Pops, you hear me?
I grew up on Mac Dre, I'm all night like Denny's
My DNA is psychopath, ain't no b*tch that's in me
[Chorus]
These thoughts in my head won't stop thinking
I can't stop drinking, I'm sinking
Sip down a lace of blood into a bottle of tequila, tequila, tequila
These thoughts in my head won't stop thinking
I can't stop drinking, I'm sinking
Sip down a lace of blood into a bottle of tequila, tequila

[Verse 2: The Game]
Don't stop, when they tell you stop, you don't have to stop
Stop watching the clocks, clocks, turn you in the drop
Cast it, the sick bast*rds, black fantastic zit
Like Mr. Glass and whip, spit acid on these tracks
I'm classic Slim Shady LP, I was 18, that sh*t got ripped out plastic
Dr. Dre help show the world how white white trash is
I'm gonna show you how n*ggas from Compton go eats without bass
Eatin' out trash, .45 deep on my bag
Gettin' jumped by crips ain't sh*t, they gettin' beat by your dad
And you wonder why we creepin' in trench coats
We f*cked up in the head, come to see the block, look it's The Walkin' Dead
Short walk to the feds for dreamin' to gettin' bread
Say my p*ss for clean tests, I never p*ssed in my bed
I outta lies, 3-6 mark in your ease
And 40s grew up, hung out, pop E and drank 40s
I tried the psychiatrist ain't do a thing for me
I die, my own mind came back and stretched from naughty
Down with OPP, yeah you know me
Other people's problems, f*ckin' up my cool lowkey
Everybody need something, how can I please you?
Is it a house, is it a car, money, or do I feed you?
To my pit bulls, my clip full, this sh*t cool
I'm the bad guy, kids start rappin' and quit school
[Chorus]
These thoughts in my head won't stop thinking
I can't stop drinking, I'm sinking
Sip down a lace of blood into a bottle of tequila, tequila, tequila
These thoughts in my head won't stop thinking
I can't stop drinking, I'm sinking
Sip down a lace of blood into a bottle of tequila, tequila

[Verse 3: G Eazy]
I take a look at how far we came
Look, you don't wanna go bar for bar with Game
I'm hardly tame, I dip cause the party's lame
Y'all ain't got drugs, I'm more in Chris Farley's lane
My life's a movie and it stars his name
I feel like Leo, took the red and blue pill, where that get me, I'm not Neo
I'm off acid and that A for shrooms, how that feel
While my b*tch mad at me, 'cause I ghosted, I can't deal
In 05 that's how we do, high passin' the bong
Now it's Clash of The Titans, class for half of the song
Oh wait, Game, hold up, before I pass the baton
I'm the shadiest motherf*cker that came after The Blonde

[Verse 4: The Game]
Woke up next to Frank Ocean
Knockin' at me, I'm cappin', I just wanna see the faces on all you faggots
I lie n*gga, I'm just a smolent on the side n*gga
G-Eazy run the game, Tupac is 'bout ride n*gga
I'm high n*gga, chronic got me twisted like Coolio
But if I detox, I'll never make it out this studio
My bars cold, two below drunk as f*ck on the usual
Tequila make me wanna tackle Travis Scott at the Super Bowl
f*ck three, your sister's in law, that's something I feel that you should know
Snorted coke one time, now I'm Johnny Depp in the movie Blow
Power the Caribbean, the black Jack Sparrow
Just bumped into R. Kelly, here's a needle that ain't sterile, use it motherf*cker