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[Verse 1: Mill]
I'm a chase my
to America like Prince Akeem
I ain't never give a fuck I seen
definition to get what's forever given
But was never given
I build it from up
I started out form my 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, up in the life
I see youngin on the with a quarter of that white
He tryna chase his dream plus his daughter needs some wipes
And some pampers so he give a fuck about the slammer
He just tryna stay alive, clutching on his
World full of problems, nobody gotta answer
Mommy in the grave, daddy gettin'
Bills steady in, he barely gettin' by
Same clothes everyday, he barely fly
Erryday he wake, he just to do his job
What that is? Chasin' dreams, is tickin' so it seems
On his downtime spittin' and he's sick, his flow is mean
He just his real chance, no reality show
But the the jail cell, reality though
Crack was his crib, the streets fathered him though
And he ain't got a page but you can follow him though


Dream chaser, keep
Grind turn into your shine, be patient
Yeah, a hundred miles and
Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Gumpin'
I'm a dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser
Dream chaser, dream chaser, chaser
Dream chaser, chaser
[Verse 2: Beanie
I was raised by my
Pop to beat her
Got a sister my age, my pop was a
Gram's kept in the pot for us to eat up
Had to up the oven for the house to heat up
Christmas missed us, no birthday's or
Used to snatch bags Halloween trick or treaters
Hot dogs and beans, fish sticks on the
Shared the same bed that my 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 first case stealin' cookies ackney
Raised in South Phil, 2-4 where you can me at
Used to kick the machines for quarters out the
Dirty little teen, going to school
Gas cut off, my clothes smelling kerosene

Dream chaser, chasin'
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, chaser, dream chaser
Dream chaser, dream chaser, dream
Dream chaser, dream
3: Meek Mill]
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 forever mad
How can you hate me where I from
When a year ago I was the same one
Them you call your homies be the main one
be surprised what niggas do as soon as the fame come
But I ain't worried, discouraged, I observe it
When my dreams started to crumble, deserted
courtroom when my judge read my verdict
But now I'm to it, niggas act like they deserve it
Sittin' in my cell, watching my
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, keep
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 chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser
Dream chaser, chaser, dream chaser
chaser, dream chaser