[feat. Beanie
1: Meek Mill] I'm a chase my Coming to America like Akeem I ain't give a fuck then I seen definition to get what's forever given But nothing was never I build it from up I out form my basement and builded my house up I'm rich off opportunity, money gon' up My swag on a mill, how the stylist gon' style us Caught up in the light, caught up in the I see youngin on the corner with a quarter of that He just tryna his dream plus his daughter needs some wipes And some pampers so he don't give a fuck about the He just stay alive, clutching on his hammer World of problems, ain't nobody gotta answer Mommy in the grave, daddy high steady rollin' in, he barely gettin' by Same clothes everyday, he gettin' fly Erryday he wake, he swear to do his job What that is? Chasin' dreams, is tickin' so it seems On his downtime he's spittin' and sick, his flow is mean He just want his real chance, no reality But the the jail cell, reality though house was his crib, the streets fathered him though And he ain't got no twitter but you can follow him tho
Dream chaser, chasin' Grind will turn into your shine, be Yeah, a miles and runnin' Tryna up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, dream Dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, dream
[Verse 2: Sigel] I was by my momma Pop to beat her Got a my age, my pop was a cheater kept something in the pot for us to eat up Had to up the oven for the house to heat up Christmas missed us, no or Easter's Used to snatch bags from trick or treaters Hot dogs and beans, fish 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 used to punch me, beat me, slap me Caught my first case cookies outta ackney Raised in South Phil, 2-4 you can find me at to kick the machines for quarters out the laundromat Dirty little teen, to school embarrassin' Gas cut off, my clothes smelling like
Dream chaser, keep will turn into your shine, be patient Yeh, a miles and runnin' Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser Dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser
[Verse 3: Mill] It all in the basement, me, my pen and my pad Started thinkin' bout I never had Was as a joke, ain't never laugh I woke up and went and got it, now they mad How can you hate me I came from When just a year ago I was the one Them dudes you call homies be the main one be surprised what niggas do as soon as the fame come But I worried, discouraged, I just observe it my dreams started to crumble, niggas deserted Empty when my judge read my verdict But now I'm gettin' to it, act like they deserve it Sittin' in my cell, watching my like Mike, fourth quarter, tie game Shackles on my ankles and my first chains And now it's hard on the menu, I thirst cream
Dream chaser, chasin' Grind will turn into your shine, be Yeh, a hundred miles and catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser Dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser chaser, dream chaser