Oz.

## Song by Machine Gun Kelly

"**Oz.**" is a song by American rapper Machine Gun Kelly, released as the seventh track from his sophomore studio album, *General Admission* (2015). It samples the 1979 song "I'll Stay" by Funkadelic.

## Personnel

* Alexander Guy Cook – writer
* Brandon "SlimXX" Allen – additional vocals
* Byron Kirkland – executive producer
* Colson Baker – writer, executive producer
* Dana Richard – assistant recording engineer, assistant mixing engineer
* FNZ – producer, programmer, keyboards
* George Clinton – writer
* Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre – executive producer
* Isaac "Zac" de Boni – writer
* James McMillan – executive producer
* James Scheffer – writer
* Jim Jonsin – producer, programmer, keyboards
* Michael "Finatik" Mulé – writer
* Mike Rachlin – additional mixing engineer
* Nathan Burgess – assistant recording engineer, assistant mixing engineer
* Nikolas Marzouca – writer, recording engineer
* Robert Marks – mixing engineer
* Sean "Diddy" Combs – executive producer
* Steve "Rockstar" Dickey – additional mixing engineer
* Tim Glover – additional vocals
* Tony Dawsey – mastering engineer

## Lyrics

**Lyrics**
[Verse 1]

Early morning cutting corners

Rolling up this marijuana

Stole it straight from California homie what do you got on it?

My cup holder filled with Tropicana

Couple grams of Aunt Jemima

In my hand like candid camera

Vibing to that Country Grammar

Pulling up to Grandma's

I smell bacon, eggs thats scrambled

Hoppin out then ol' boy ran up

My dog grabbed the mc hammer

* blammer\* \*blammer\*

Make him dance

And watch him run up out their sandals,

But fuck all that, where's my sandwich

Let's blaze up and change the channels

Look on TV and I see me

With that Chief Wahoo on my beanie

"Wild Boy" video on repeat

Only white boy on BET

EZ Widers + hydroponics

Roll one tall as Spike Lee

You ain't never seen a muthafucka do it like me

Kells

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[Hook]

Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops

Came from the bottom now I get high at the top

Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops

Came from the bottom now I get high at the top

[Verse 2]

Rolling out, smoking up

Cleveland boys don’t give a fuck

1800 fill my cup

Being sober sucks

I'ma spend a hundred bucks on a Oz

Gotta call Big Chuck he the OG

And get a zone for the low cause I’m lil bro

Everybody on the Eastside know me

Westside get it cracking and the fact of the matter is

Whether I’m standing on Denison Ave or I'm in the Valley

I’m bringing a Grammy back to the city this is the anthem

Have P. Diddy on St. Clair dancing

Kells

Used to ride the RTA

$1.50 every meter

Food wasn’t guaranteed I stole my meals out of Arabica

Speakers blasting my own shit

Bow tie on the jet on my grown shit

Court side at the game with the owner

And sell the same arena out when I’m homesick

God damn I'm a fool

Couple hundred diamonds in the tooth

Couple hundred bitches in the pool

And out of a couple hundred rappers I am the truth

That's why I get a couple hundred when I’m in the booth

Still I keep that

[Hook]

Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops

Came from the bottom now I get high at the top

Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops

Came from the bottom now I get high at the top

[Verse 3]

I come straight from the bottom

No hot water for showers

Stole a jacket from Target

Gotta go to court in two hours

I’m at Dub's house on Way St.,

Swooped up Slim off of Harvard

Drove down Dove to see Casie

Let's take it back where we started

When I had that

[Hook]

Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops

Came from the bottom now I get high at the top

Oz. in my pocket, ducking the cops

Came from the bottom now I get high at the top