[feat. Sigel]
[Verse 1: Meek I'm a chase my Coming to like Prince Akeem I ain't never give a fuck then I High definition to get what's given But was never given I it from ground up I started out my basement and builded my house up I'm off opportunity, money gon' pile 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 of that white He just tryna chase his dream plus his daughter needs some And some so he don't give a fuck about the slammer He just stay alive, clutching on his hammer World full of problems, nobody gotta answer Mommy in the grave, daddy high steady rollin' in, he barely gettin' by Same clothes everyday, he barely fly he wake, he just swear to do his job What is? Chasin' dreams, time is tickin' so it seems On his he's spittin' and he's sick, his flow is mean He just want his real chance, no reality But the the jail cell, reality though Crack house was his crib, the streets fathered him And he got no twitter page but you can follow him tho
Dream chaser, keep Grind will turn into shine, be patient Yeah, a hundred miles and Tryna catch up to my so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, dream Dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser Dream chaser, chaser
[Verse 2: Sigel] I was by my momma Pop to beat 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 or Easter's Used to snatch bags from Halloween trick or Hot and beans, fish sticks on the weekend Shared the bed that my cousin used to pee in to be the Huxtable's, settled for the Brady's Black and white on top of floor with' no cable My sister used to punch me, beat me, me Caught my case stealin' cookies outta ackney Raised in South Phil, 2-4 where you can me at Used to kick the machines for out the laundromat Dirty little teen, going to embarrassin' Gas cut off, my clothes like kerosene
Dream chaser, keep Grind will into your shine, be patient Yeh, a hundred and runnin' Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser Dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser
[Verse 3: Meek It all in the basement, me, my pen and my pad Started 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 me where I came 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 to crumble, niggas deserted Empty courtroom my judge read my verdict But now I'm gettin' to it, niggas act they deserve it Sittin' in my cell, watching my like Mike, fourth quarter, tie game Shackles on my and wrist my first chains And now it's hard work on the menu, I thirst
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, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, dream