[feat. Sigel]
[Verse 1: Mill] I'm a my dream Coming to like Prince Akeem I ain't never give a then I seen High definition to get forever given But was never given I it from ground up I started out form my basement and my house up I'm rich off opportunity, money pile up My swag on a hundred mill, how the stylist style us up in the light, caught up in the life I see on the corner with a quarter of that white He just tryna chase his dream plus his daughter needs 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 in the grave, daddy gettin' high Bills steady rollin' in, he barely by Same everyday, he barely gettin' fly he wake, he just swear to do his job What is? Chasin' dreams, time is tickin' so it seems On his downtime he's spittin' and he's sick, his is mean He just want his real chance, no reality But the graveyard the cell, reality though house was his crib, the streets fathered him though And he ain't got no twitter but you can follow him tho
Dream chaser, chasin' will turn into your shine, be patient Yeah, a hundred and runnin' catch 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 2: Beanie I was by my momma Pop used to her Got a sister my age, my pop was a Gram's something in the pot for us to eat up Had to open up the oven for the house to up Christmas missed us, no or Easter's Used to bags from Halloween trick or treaters 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 on top of floor model with' no cable My sister used to punch me, me, slap me Caught my first stealin' cookies outta ackney Raised in South Phil, 2-4 you can find me at Used to the machines for quarters out the laundromat Dirty little teen, to school embarrassin' Gas cut off, my clothes smelling kerosene
Dream chaser, chasin' Grind will turn your shine, be patient Yeh, a hundred miles and Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, dream
[Verse 3: Meek It all in the basement, me, my pen and my pad thinkin' bout things I never had Was broke as a joke, never laugh I woke up and went and got it, now they mad How can you me where I came from When just a year ago I was the one Them you call your homies be the main one You'd be surprised what niggas do as soon as the fame But I ain't worried, discouraged, I observe it When my started to crumble, niggas deserted Empty courtroom when my judge read my But now I'm gettin' to it, niggas act like they it Sittin' in my cell, my dream Fade like Mike, quarter, tie game on my ankles and wrist my first chains And now it's hard on the menu, I thirst cream
Dream chaser, keep Grind turn into your shine, be patient Yeh, a hundred and runnin' Tryna catch up to my dreams so you I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser