[feat. Sigel]
[Verse 1: Meek I'm a my dream Coming to America like Akeem I ain't never give a then I seen definition to get what's forever given But nothing was given I build it from up I started out my basement and builded my house up I'm rich off opportunity, money gon' up My swag on a hundred mill, how the gon' style us up in the light, caught up in the life I see youngin on the corner with a quarter of white He just tryna chase his dream plus his needs some wipes And some pampers so he don't a fuck about the slammer He just tryna stay alive, on his hammer World of problems, ain't nobody gotta answer in the grave, daddy gettin' high Bills rollin' in, he barely gettin' by clothes 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 jail cell, 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 into shine, be patient Yeah, a hundred and runnin' Tryna up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser chaser, dream chaser
[Verse 2: Sigel] I was by my momma Pop to beat her Got a my age, my pop was a cheater Gram's something in the pot for us to eat up Had to up the oven for the house to heat up missed us, no birthday's or Easter's Used to snatch bags from Halloween or treaters Hot and beans, fish sticks on the weekend the same bed that my cousin used to pee in Dreamed to be the Huxtable's, settled for the and white on top of floor model 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 clothes smelling like
Dream chaser, keep will turn into your shine, be patient Yeh, a miles and runnin' Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser chaser, dream 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 laugh I woke up and went and got it, now they 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 ain't worried, discouraged, I just it my dreams started to crumble, niggas deserted Empty when my judge read my verdict But now I'm gettin' to it, niggas act they deserve it Sittin' in my cell, my dream Fade Mike, fourth quarter, tie game Shackles on my ankles and 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 up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser Dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser chaser, dream chaser