Morocco(feat. Tobi Lou) (Radio Edit) - KOTA The Friend/tobi lou

Rented out a bnb out somewhere in Morocco

Hidin' from the world I be feelin' like El Chapo

Heard you got a main girl chillin' in Chicago

I be like no comment and I hit 'em with the uzi

Independent yeah I get it standin' on my two feet

Jackin' that you know me

But the truth is that you knew me

Takin' hour showers I be feelin' like I'm boujee

Now I take my shawty out to dinner in the A

Look at struggle in her the

Face keep my money in the bank

And watch you pull in the Wraith

Momma told me don't be stupid

I can tell her fate she just

Wants you for the clout

Told her I'ma need my space

She gon' make you look goofy

Ah with my slippers when

I drive I be cozy on the road

I do business in the sky never had to sell my soul

I don't ever gotta lie

If you didn't see it then do not hit my line h*e

Money stacked on a hook reel it

Goin' blind seven books deal it

Vans on my mattress chillin'

Henney on the last drip kill it

Shock clock runnin' I pull up like oh

Curry at the half court clutch like whoa

I be I be on the block tryna live my life

Can't nobody come up off of me I'm broke

I'm on the land with it land with it

Hit a lick and mind my d**n business d**n business

Catch a break and hit the fam with it fam with it

Life is callin' are you answerin' yes

I ain't never been to Morocco

But I'll probably go after this s**t drop though

Young Tobi Flaco harder than a pot hole

If you hear me on it it's a motherf**kin' bop h*e

Got a Spanish b***h and she love to make me tacos

Smokin' **** in the mornin' like Alanzo

Deep in her throat like I'm takin' out her tonsils

Modern life like Rocko Rocko Rocko Rocko yeah

That was kinda corny but your baby mama love it

So she probably gonna say it

At my show she know every word

Like she wrote it that's a f**kin' poet

I just met my quota

I'm out here with Kota

Money stacked on a hook reel it

Goin' blind seven books deal it

Vans on my mattress chillin'

Henney on the last drip kill it

Shock clock runnin' I pull up like oh

Curry at the half court clutch like whoa

I be I be on the block tryna live my life

Can't nobody come up off of me I'm broke

I'm on the land with it land with it

Hit a lick and mind my d**n business d**n business

Catch a break and hit the fam with it fam with it

Life is callin' are you answerin'

Are you answerin'