[feat. Sigel]
[Verse 1: Meek I'm a chase my Coming to America like Prince I ain't never give a fuck I seen definition to get what's forever given But nothing was never I build it ground up I started out form my and builded my house up I'm rich off opportunity, money pile up My on a hundred 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 his dream plus his daughter needs some wipes And some pampers so he don't give a fuck about the He tryna stay alive, clutching on his hammer World of problems, ain't nobody gotta answer Mommy in the grave, daddy high Bills rollin' in, he barely gettin' by Same everyday, he barely gettin' fly Erryday he wake, he just to do his job What is? Chasin' dreams, time is tickin' so it seems On his downtime he's and he's sick, his flow is mean He just want his real chance, no reality But the graveyard the cell, reality though Crack was his crib, the streets fathered him though And he got no twitter page but you can follow him tho
Dream chaser, keep Grind will turn your shine, be patient Yeah, a hundred miles and Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest 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 to beat her Got a my age, my pop was a cheater Gram's kept in the pot for us to eat up Had to open up the oven for the to heat up Christmas us, no birthday's or Easter's Used to bags from Halloween trick or treaters Hot and beans, fish sticks on the weekend Shared the same bed that my used to pee in Dreamed to be the Huxtable's, settled for the Black and white on top of floor with' no cable My sister used to punch me, beat me, me Caught my first case cookies outta ackney Raised in South Phil, 2-4 where you can me at Used to the machines for quarters out the laundromat Dirty teen, going to school embarrassin' Gas cut off, my smelling like kerosene
Dream chaser, keep will turn into your shine, be patient Yeh, a hundred and runnin' Tryna up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser
[Verse 3: Meek It all in the basement, me, my pen and my pad Started thinkin' bout things I 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 I came from just a year ago I was the same one Them dudes you your homies be the main one You'd be surprised niggas do as soon as the fame come But I ain't worried, discouraged, I just it When my dreams to crumble, niggas deserted Empty when my judge read my verdict But now I'm to it, niggas act like they deserve it Sittin' in my cell, my dream like Mike, fourth quarter, tie game Shackles on my and wrist my first chains And now hard work on the menu, I thirst cream
Dream chaser, keep Grind will turn into your shine, be Yeh, a hundred and runnin' Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, dream Dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser Dream chaser, chaser