[feat. Sigel]
[Verse 1: Meek I'm a my dream Coming to America Prince Akeem I never give a fuck then I seen High to get what's forever given 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 mill, how the stylist gon' style us Caught up in the light, caught up in the I see on the corner with a quarter of that white He just tryna chase his dream his daughter needs some wipes And some pampers so he give a fuck about the slammer He tryna stay alive, clutching on his hammer World full of problems, ain't nobody answer Mommy in the grave, gettin' high steady rollin' in, he barely gettin' by Same everyday, he barely gettin' fly Erryday he wake, he swear to do his job What that is? Chasin' dreams, time is so it seems On his downtime he's and he's sick, his flow is mean He just his real chance, no reality show But the graveyard the jail cell, though Crack 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 your shine, be patient Yeah, a hundred and runnin' Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Gumpin' I'm a chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, dream chaser, 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 kept in the pot for us to eat up Had to open up the oven for the to heat up Christmas missed us, no or Easter's Used to snatch bags from Halloween trick or Hot dogs and beans, sticks on the weekend Shared the same bed that my used to pee in to be the Huxtable's, settled 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 cookies outta ackney Raised in South Phil, 2-4 where you can me at to kick the machines for quarters out the laundromat Dirty little teen, going to embarrassin' Gas cut off, my clothes smelling kerosene
Dream chaser, chasin' will turn into your shine, be patient Yeh, a hundred and runnin' Tryna catch up to my so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser Dream chaser, dream chaser, 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, ain't never 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 Them dudes you call your homies be the one You'd be surprised what niggas do as as the fame come But I ain't worried, discouraged, I just it When my dreams started to crumble, niggas Empty courtroom when my judge my verdict But now I'm gettin' to it, niggas act like they it in my cell, watching my dream Fade like Mike, quarter, tie game on my ankles and wrist my first chains And now it's hard work on the menu, I cream
Dream chaser, keep Grind will turn into your shine, be 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, chaser chaser, dream chaser