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Written by ：Nathan Pric

Don't you look up

'Cause you're in a little high up

If you got any money

You gotta get it on you on you

Just to get you stopped

To know how you've been loved

They care on you they care on you on you

On hell wheels to heaven over

Oh wo oh oh oh wo oh oh

This'what feels rough only to dry up

Look fits you gonna get it on you on you

You're the highest of

When you're catching any dinner

Look fits you gonna get it on you on you

On hell wheels to heaven over

Oh wo oh oh oh wo oh oh

I can't hold on hold on

I couldn't get it on

I could stop you on

I couldn't get it on

But it's different times it's up to you

A vision to think if you want to

You got first I got home you got robbed

To when you'll come come

I'm gonna put you high up high up

Hey girl let me get it get it on you

On you on you

That ain't no bust give it on buyer

We get it on we get it on you on you

I can't hold on hold on

I couldn't get it on

I could stop you on

I couldn't get it on

A little pissed so may not remember

Oh wo oh oh oh wo oh oh