Future - See It To Believe It lyrics

(feat. Test, Sisqo) [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] Gotta see it to acheive it f** a club, fill up arenas Yesterday, lil mama he won't give me none She got a,.. she wanna turn around and give me some Versace all up in my optics G all in my code Plane ticket read out where the f** I wanna go (b**h I'm gone) Turnig hard leaving large in another country Where that bad spanish b**h? I need that honkey donkey T... off them packs, oh yeah that's me n***a Jump out this rap sh**, thank G-O-D n***a Cause we supposed to be locked up For all this sh** we be rocked up I pull up they pop out, I'm thankful (turn up) Seeing is believing (what you tell em?) I'll tell look at his Bentleys in the front and the rear You know I ain't lyin (gotta see it to believe it) [Hook] [Bridge: Sisqo] Look, regardless I'm a real money maker I take my n***as with me they some real participaters 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 believe it I woke up with 5 b**h in the evening (you gotta see it to belive it) I'm on the paint and lean and I'm just speedin My scarf around my neck, ellezinor Mcqueenin Scars on my back, so many skeletons Pockets so fat, I walk with an elephant And nothin change bout my keys and my residence I'm a free band President I'm in London and France, like I'm back in the hood They treat me like an astronaut and it's understood I'm outta here, ain't gon never come to Earth again Everything on me designer, I was born to win Dark a** frames, I'm like Michael Ja Left the trap and the Phantom And they ain't comin back [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 3: Test] It's clear to say I got my swag from my dope boy Been out here on my own so I already know boy Been down and there I was, been caught up in a slump I finna be the sh** and b**h I'm bout to take a dump I'm just bossin on b**hes n***as Skeet skeet on bad hoes Breaking down my bad habits Count money, trying to count more Everytime they play my song I see my mama cry Raised a happy Dad a son had made it thankful that I tried It's gotta be God, it's gotta be ya'll (n***as) It's gotta be me, I'm thankful for (For what?) Everything I get, huh? even if it's a little bit I make her turn a lot, I turn and make the shot Swoosh, (turn up) and the crowd goes crazy He just won the game hes amazing [Hook] [Bridge]