[feat. Sigel]
1: Meek Mill] I'm a my dream Coming to America Prince Akeem I never give a fuck then I seen High definition to get forever given But was never given I build it from up I out form my basement and builded my house up I'm rich off opportunity, gon' pile up My swag on a mill, how the stylist gon' style us up in the light, caught up in the life I see youngin on the corner a quarter of that white He just tryna chase his dream plus his daughter some wipes And some pampers so he don't a fuck about the slammer He just tryna stay alive, clutching on his World of problems, ain't nobody gotta answer Mommy in the grave, gettin' high Bills steady rollin' in, he gettin' by Same clothes everyday, he gettin' fly Erryday he wake, he swear to do his job What that is? Chasin' dreams, time is tickin' so it On his downtime he's spittin' and he's sick, his is mean He just want his chance, no reality show But the graveyard the cell, reality though Crack house was his crib, the streets fathered him And he ain't got no page but you can follow him tho
Dream chaser, chasin' Grind will into your shine, be patient Yeah, a miles and runnin' Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, dream Dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, dream
2: Beanie Sigel] I was by my momma Pop used to 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 house to up Christmas us, no birthday's or Easter's Used to snatch bags from Halloween trick or Hot dogs and beans, fish sticks on the Shared the same bed my cousin used to pee in Dreamed to be the Huxtable's, for the Brady's Black and white on top of floor with' 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 to kick the machines for quarters out the laundromat Dirty teen, going to school embarrassin' Gas cut off, my smelling like kerosene
Dream chaser, chasin' Grind will turn your shine, be patient Yeh, a hundred miles and Tryna catch up to my dreams so you I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser
[Verse 3: Meek It all in the basement, me, my pen and my pad Started thinkin' things 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 where I from just a year ago I was the same one Them dudes you call your homies be the one You'd be surprised what niggas do as soon as the 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 they deserve it Sittin' in my cell, watching my Fade like Mike, fourth quarter, tie Shackles on my and wrist my first chains And now it's hard on the menu, I thirst cream
Dream chaser, chasin' Grind will turn into shine, be patient Yeh, a miles 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, dream Dream chaser, chaser