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No Exception Video (MV)




Performed By: Cologne
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Toby Bell




Cologne - No Exception Lyrics




Imma follow my own path
Riding with a shorty and I swear she bad
I see niggas hating Im like where he at
Off to get some money imma be right back

Love when I be in her throat
She got me right in her scope
I never call her a hoe
She wanna f*ck for the show
I'm afraid girl you don't know me
She doing coke make her nose bleed
Pull up ferrari its so clean miami stunt on the low
No exception loves a weapon
Eight years with you re election
Run up on niggas a track star
Beamer I look like a trap star
I'm bout to be on her face
I'm bout to switch up the face
Eyes rolling back ice on my chain shit isn't fair
Ready or not Im bout to come she had an affair
Everything rare everything fly she look in my eyes
Wonderful guy we in the sky she had a wonderful time

Imma follow my own path
Riding with a shorty and I swear she bad
I see niggas hating i'm like where he at
Off to get some money imma be right back

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah aye
Oh my god I just fell on my own path I had to beat my odds
I thought she was playing I showed up and dropped my drawls
She be from a city where she be around the ballers
I be getting bothered when she be excessive calling
Freaky little bitch she tried to f*ck me in the hallway
I been bouncing all around the country call me spaulding
Can't believe I came up from them days with them impalas
I attract the money cause you know I get it always
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Imma follow my own path
Riding with a shorty and I swear she bad
I see niggas hating Im like where he at
Off to get some money imma be right back

Love when I be in her throat
She got me right in her scope
I never call her a hoe
She wanna f*ck for the show
I'm afraid girl you don't know me
She doing coke make her nose bleed
Pull up ferrari its so clean miami stunt on the low
No exception loves a weapon
Eight years with you re election
Run up on niggas a track star
Beamer I look like a trap star
I'm bout to be on her face
I'm bout to switch up the face
Eyes rolling back ice on my chain shit isn't fair
Ready or not Im bout to come she had an affair
Everything rare everything fly she look in my eyes
Wonderful guy we in the sky she had a wonderful time

Imma follow my own path
Riding with a shorty and I swear she bad
I see niggas hating i'm like where he at
Off to get some money imma be right back

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah aye
Oh my god I just fell on my own path I had to beat my odds
I thought she was playing I showed up and dropped my drawls
She be from a city where she be around the ballers
I be getting bothered when she be excessive calling
Freaky little bitch she tried to f*ck me in the hallway
I been bouncing all around the country call me spaulding
Can't believe I came up from them days with them impalas
I attract the money cause you know I get it always
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Writer: Toby Bell
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