Lyrics:

(I ain't saying shit nigga, I'm reading this
Ya sold out now fool...)

[Hook: Sisqo]
Gotta see it to believe it
Gotta see it to believe it
Gotta see it to believe it
Gotta see it to believe it
Gotta see it to believe it
Gotta see it to believe it

[Verse 1: Test]
I'm setting goals, I'm reaching achievements
Like fuck a club, fill up arenas
Yesterday, lil mama ain't wonna give me none
She died today, she turned around and wanna give me som
Versace all up in my optics
G all in my code
My plane ticket read out where ever the fuck I wanna go
(Bitch I'm Gone)
Chilling hard leaving large in another country (Shining)
With a bad Spanish bitch
I did the humpdy donkey
Tim Duncan with them packs, (Who that?)
Oh yeah that's me nigga
Jump out with this rap shit (that god), thank G-O-D nigga
Cause we supposed to be locked up
For all this shit that we done rocked up
So when I pull 'em and they pop 'em, I'm thankful (I just...turn on)
Seeing is believing (what you tell em?)
I tell 'em look at here
Bentleys in the front and the rear
He'll know I ain't lyin (gotta see it to believe it)
Check out a nigga flying

[Hook]

[Bridge: Sisqo]
Look, regardless I'm a real money maker
I take my niggas with me they some real participators
So everybody shine Gotta see it to believe it
Now everybody flyin Gotta see it to believe it

[Verse 2: Future]
Rockstar, you wouldn't even believe it
I woke up with 5 bitches dis evening (you gotta see it to believe me)
I'm on the pain and lean and I'm still speeding
My scarf around my neck, Alexander Mcqueenin
Skulls on my back, ya so many skeletons
Pockets so fat, I walk with an elephant (I walk with the rats)
Ain't nothing change about the keeper of my residence (Its Satan's)
I'm a Freeband President
I'm in London and France, like I'm back in the hood (Young Mexico)
They greet me like an astronaut and it's understood (Young Pluto)
I'm outta here, ain't gon never come to Earth again
Everything on me designer, I was born to win
(Designer!!)
Dark ass frames (Frees), I'm like Michael Jack (Whoo!)
Left the trap in a Phantom
And I ain't coming back

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Verse 3: Test]
It's plain to see
It's clear to say that I got my swag from my dope boy (Jyah)
Been out here on my own so I already know boy
Been down and out (I was)
Been caught up in a slum (I did)
Now I finna be the shit and bitch I'm bout to take a dump (Lego)
I'm just boss hoggin on bitches niggas (C'mon)
Skeet skeetin' on bad hoes (Hey baby)
Breaking down my bad habits
And counting money, trying to count mom's (Ya see me)
Every time they play my song I see my mama cry (Brenda)
Happy that her son done made it
Thankful that I tried
It's gotta be God, it's gotta be yours (that nigga's)
It's gotta be me, I'm thankful for her (For what?)
Everything I get, huh? even if it's a little bit'
I make her turn a lot, watch me hit the Shot
Switch, (turn on) and the crowd goes crazy
He just won the game he's amazin'

[Hook]

[Bridge]