Morocco
KOTA The Friend Lyrics


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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 hoe

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 damn business, damn 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 shit drop though
Young Tobi Flaco, harder than a pot hole
If you hear me on it, it's a motherfuckin' bop, hoe
Got a Spanish bitch and she love to make me tacos
Smokin' cannabis 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 fuckin' poet
I just met my quota
I'm out here with Kota

Money stacked on a hook, reel it (yeah stack 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 damn business, damn business




Catch a break and hit the fam with it, fam with it
Life is callin' are you answerin'? (Are you answerin')

Overall Meaning

In the song "Morocco" by KOTA The Friend, the lyrics show the artist’s sense of independence and his ability to live life on his own terms. The opening line suggests that the artist has rented out a BNB in Morocco, most likely to escape from the rest of the world and its pressures. He compares himself to El Chapo, a notorious drug lord known for his elusive nature, indicating that he too wants to avoid any external attention. The artist also hints at having a secretive love interest who may have a main girl in Chicago, but he's not interested in discussing it. The artist also boasts his independence and self-sufficiency, which allows him to keep his financial status secure in a bank, and he enjoys the privileges of taking his partner out for dinner. Finally, the song talks about living life on his own terms and not letting anyone take advantage of him.


The lyrics also touch on various themes, including the desire for personal space and privacy, the pursuit of financial independence, and the importance of family. The artist emphasizes his reluctance to befriend anyone, especially those who are only interested in his wealth and status. He also portrays his strong bond with his family, stating that he has shared his prosperity with them. The song encourages listeners to be self-reliant, to trust their own judgement, and to live life on their own terms.


Line by Line Meaning

Rented out a bnb out somewhere in Morocco
I have rented a BNB in Morocco to escape from the world.


Hidin' from the world I be feelin' like El Chapo
I feel like El Chapo because I am hiding away from the world.


Heard you got a main girl chillin' in Chicago
I've heard you have a girlfriend in Chicago.


I be like "no comment" and I hit 'em with the uzi
I prefer not to comment and change the subject.


Independent, yeah I get it standin' on my two feet
I am independent, and I can take care of myself.


Jackin' that you know me but the truth is that you knew me
You think you know me, but in reality, you knew me before.


Takin' hour showers I be feelin' like I'm boujee
Taking long showers makes me feel luxurious.


Now I take my shawty out to dinner in the A
Now I take my girlfriend out for dinner in Atlanta.


Look at struggle in her the face, keep my money in the bank
I can see the struggle on her face, so I keep my money safe in the bank.


And watch you pull in the Wraith
I watch you drive your expensive car.


Momma told me, "Don't be stupid"
My mother warned me not to make foolish choices.


I can tell her fate, she just wants you for the clout
I can see her intentions; she only wants you for your reputation.


Told her, "I'ma need my space" she gon' make you look goofy
I told her I needed space, but if she keeps bothering you, she will appear foolish.


Ah, with my slippers when I drive, I be cozy on the road
Driving with my slippers makes me feel comfortable on the road.


I do business in the sky, never had to sell my soul
I conduct my business in the sky, and I have never compromised my values for it.


I don't ever gotta lie
I never have to lie.


If you didn't see it then, do not hit my line hoe
If you didn't observe it, then don't call me.


Money stacked on a hook, reel it
I am collecting and stacking my money.


Goin' blind seven books, deal it
I am gambling my money, risking to lose it all.


Vans on my mattress, chillin'
I am relaxing on my bed with my shoes.


Henney on the last drip, kill it
I am finishing the last of my Hennessy bottle.


Shock clock, runnin' I pull up like, oh
I am in high pressure, but I handle it gracefully.


Curry at the half-court, clutch like, whoa
I am good under pressure, like Steph Curry in basketball.


I be, I be on the block tryna live my life
I am living my life on the streets.


Can't nobody come up off of me I'm broke
I don't have much money; nobody can financially benefit from me.


I'm on the land with it, land with it
I am on the ground doing my business.


Hit a lick and mind my damn business, damn business
I am going to mind my own business and make some extra money.


Catch a break and hit the fam with it, fam with it
If I get a lucky break, I will share it with my family.


Life is callin' are you answerin'? (Yes)
Life is giving me opportunities; I am taking them and saying yes.


I ain't never been to Morocco
I have never been to Morocco.


But I'll probably go after this shit drop though
But I might go there after my work drops.


Young Tobi Flaco, harder than a pot hole
I am a young and tough musician who can handle anything.


If you hear me on it, it's a motherfuckin' bop, hoe
If I'm on a song, it's going to be a hit, damn it.


Got a Spanish bitch and she love to make me tacos
I have a Hispanic girlfriend who likes to cook tacos for me.


Smokin' cannabis in the mornin' like Alanzo
I smoke weed in the morning, similar to the character Alonzo from Training Day.


Deep in her throat, like I'm takin' out her tonsils
I am having a deep sexual encounter with my partner.


Modern life like Rocko (Rocko), Rocko (Rocko), yeah
My life is contemporary, like the animated television show Rocko's Modern Life.


That was kinda corny but your baby mama love it
I know it's cliché, but your girlfriend loves it.


So she probably gonna say it at my show, she know every word
She's going to say it at my concert, she knows all the lyrics.


Like she wrote it, that's a fuckin' poet
She recites it perfectly, like she wrote it herself - a true poet.


I just met my quota
I have reached my goal for the day.


I'm out here with Kota
I am out here with Kota (a friend or collaborator).




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Avery Jones, Tobi Lou

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