[feat. Sigel]
1: Meek Mill] I'm a chase my Coming to America Prince Akeem I never give a fuck then I seen High definition to get what's forever But was never given I it from ground up I started out my basement and builded my house up I'm rich off opportunity, money pile up My swag on a hundred mill, how the stylist gon' us Caught up in the light, up in the life I see youngin on the corner with a quarter of white He just tryna chase his dream plus his daughter needs wipes And some pampers so he don't give a fuck the slammer He just tryna stay alive, clutching on his World full of problems, ain't nobody gotta Mommy in the grave, gettin' high Bills steady rollin' in, he barely by Same everyday, he barely gettin' fly Erryday he wake, he just to do his job What that is? dreams, time is tickin' so it seems On his he's spittin' and he's sick, his flow is mean He want his real chance, no reality show But the graveyard the jail cell, reality house was his crib, the streets fathered him though And he ain't got no page but you can follow him tho
Dream chaser, chasin' will turn into your shine, be patient Yeah, a hundred and runnin' Tryna catch up to my so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser
[Verse 2: Sigel] I was raised by my Pop used to her Got a sister my age, my pop was a kept something in the pot for us to eat up Had to open up the for the house to heat up Christmas missed us, no birthday's or Used to snatch bags from trick or treaters Hot dogs and beans, fish on the weekend Shared the same bed that my used to pee in Dreamed to be the Huxtable's, for the Brady's Black and white on top of floor model with' no My sister used to me, beat me, slap me Caught my first case stealin' outta ackney in South Phil, 2-4 where you can find me at Used to kick the machines for quarters out the Dirty little teen, going to embarrassin' Gas cut off, my clothes like kerosene
Dream chaser, keep Grind turn into your shine, be patient Yeh, a hundred miles and Tryna catch up to my so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser Dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser
[Verse 3: Meek It all in the basement, me, my pen and my pad thinkin' bout things I never had Was as a joke, ain't never laugh I woke up and and got it, now they forever mad How can you hate me where I from When just a ago I was the same one dudes you call your homies be the main one You'd be surprised what do as soon as the fame come But I worried, discouraged, I just observe it When my started to crumble, niggas deserted courtroom when my judge read my verdict But now I'm gettin' to it, niggas act like they it Sittin' in my cell, my dream Fade Mike, fourth quarter, tie game on my ankles and wrist 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 and runnin' Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser Dream chaser, dream