[feat. Beanie
[Verse 1: Mill] I'm a my dream Coming to like Prince Akeem I ain't never give a fuck I seen High definition to get what's given But was never given I build it from up I started out my basement and builded my house up I'm rich off opportunity, gon' pile up My swag on a hundred mill, how the gon' style us up in the light, caught up in the life I see youngin on the corner with a quarter of that He just tryna chase his dream plus his daughter needs some And some pampers so he don't give a fuck about the He just tryna alive, clutching on his hammer World full of problems, ain't gotta answer Mommy in the grave, gettin' high Bills steady rollin' in, he barely by clothes everyday, he barely gettin' fly Erryday he wake, he swear to do his job What that is? dreams, time is tickin' so it seems On his downtime he's spittin' and he's sick, his is mean He just want his real chance, no reality But the the jail cell, reality though Crack house was his crib, the fathered him though And he got no twitter page but you can follow him tho
Dream chaser, chasin' will turn into your shine, be patient Yeah, a hundred and runnin' catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser
2: Beanie Sigel] I was by my momma Pop used to her Got a sister my age, my pop was a Gram's something in the pot for us to eat up Had to open up the oven for the to heat up Christmas missed us, no birthday's or Used to snatch bags from Halloween trick or Hot and beans, fish sticks on the weekend Shared the bed that my cousin used to pee in Dreamed to be the Huxtable's, for the Brady's Black and white on top of floor model no cable My sister to punch me, beat me, slap me Caught my first case stealin' outta ackney Raised in South Phil, 2-4 where you can me at Used to kick the machines for quarters out the Dirty little teen, going to school Gas cut off, my clothes smelling kerosene
Dream chaser, keep Grind will turn your shine, be patient Yeh, a miles and runnin' Tryna catch up to my dreams so you I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser
3: Meek Mill] It all in the basement, me, my pen and my pad Started thinkin' things I never had Was broke as a joke, never laugh I woke up and and got it, now they forever mad How can you me where I came from When just a ago I was the same one dudes you call your homies be the main one You'd be surprised niggas do as soon as the fame come But I worried, discouraged, I just observe it When my dreams started to crumble, deserted Empty courtroom when my read my verdict But now I'm gettin' to it, niggas act like deserve it Sittin' in my cell, watching my Fade like Mike, quarter, tie game Shackles on my ankles and wrist my chains And now it's hard on the menu, I thirst cream
Dream chaser, chasin' Grind will turn your shine, be patient Yeh, a hundred miles and catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser