[feat. Beanie
[Verse 1: Meek I'm a my dream Coming to America like Prince 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 rich off opportunity, money pile up My swag on a hundred mill, how the stylist gon' 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 plus his daughter needs some wipes And some pampers so he don't give a fuck about the He just stay alive, clutching on his hammer full of problems, ain't nobody gotta answer Mommy in the grave, gettin' high steady rollin' in, he barely gettin' by Same clothes everyday, he gettin' fly Erryday he wake, he swear to do his job What that is? Chasin' dreams, is tickin' so it seems On his downtime he's spittin' and sick, his flow is mean He just want his chance, no reality show But the graveyard the jail cell, though house was his crib, the streets fathered him though And he ain't got no 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 dreams so you I'm Forrest 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 to beat her Got a my age, my pop was a cheater kept something in the pot for us to eat up Had to open up the oven for the to heat up missed us, no birthday's or Easter's Used to snatch bags from Halloween or treaters Hot dogs and beans, fish on the weekend Shared the same bed that my used to pee in Dreamed to be the Huxtable's, for the Brady's Black and white on top of model with' no cable My sister to punch me, beat me, slap me Caught my first stealin' cookies outta ackney in South Phil, 2-4 where you can find me at Used to kick the machines for quarters out the little teen, going to school embarrassin' Gas cut off, my clothes like kerosene
Dream chaser, chasin' will turn into 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, dream chaser, chaser Dream chaser, dream
3: Meek Mill] It all in the basement, me, my pen and my pad Started thinkin' bout things I had Was broke as a joke, ain't never I up and went and got it, now they forever mad How can you hate me where I came When a year ago I was the same one Them dudes you call your be the main one You'd be surprised niggas do as soon as the fame come But I worried, discouraged, I just observe it When my dreams started to crumble, deserted Empty courtroom when my read my verdict But now I'm gettin' to it, act like they deserve it Sittin' in my cell, watching my Fade Mike, fourth quarter, tie game on my ankles and wrist my first chains And now it's hard work on the menu, I thirst
Dream chaser, chasin' Grind will turn into your shine, be Yeh, a miles and runnin' Tryna catch up to my so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin' I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser Dream chaser, chaser