Dreamchasers Lyrics - Meek Mill
1 I'm a chase my dream
2 Coming to America like Prince Akeem
3 I ain't never give a fuck then I seen
4 High definition to get what's forever given
5 But nothing was never given
6 I build it from ground up
7 I started out form my basement and builded my house up
8 I'm rich off opportunity, money gon' pile up
9 My swag on a hundred mill, how the stylist gon' style us
10 Caught up in the light, caught up in the life
11 I see youngin on the corner with a quarter of that white
12 He just tryna chase his dream plus his daughter needs some wipes
13 And some pampers so he don't give a fuck about the slammer
14 He just tryna stay alive, clutching on his hammer
15 World full of problems, ain't nobody gotta answer
16 Mommy in the grave, daddy gettin' high
17 Bills steady rollin' in, he barely gettin' by
18 Same clothes everyday, he barely gettin' fly
19 Erryday he wake, he just swear to do his job
20 What that is? Chasin' dreams, time is tickin' so it seems
21 On his downtime he's spittin' and he's sick, his flow is mean
22 He just want his real chance, no reality show
23 But the graveyard the jail cell, reality though
24 Crack house was his crib, the streets fathered him though
25 And he ain't got no twitter page but you can follow him tho
26 Woah
27 [Chorus]
28 Dream chaser, keep chasin'
29 Grind will turn into your shine, be patient
30 Yeah, a hundred miles and runnin'
31 Tryna catch up to my dreams so you know I'm Forrest Gumpin'
32 I'm a dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser
33 Dream chaser, dream chaser, dream chaser
34 Dream chaser, dream chaser
35 I was raised by my momma
36 Pop used to beat her
37 Got a sister my age, my pop was a cheater
38 Gram's kept something in the pot for us to eat up
39 Had to open up the oven for the house to heat up
40 Christmas missed us, no birthday's or Easter's
41 Used to snatch bags from Halloween trick or treaters
42 Hot dogs and beans, fish sticks on the weekend
43 Shared the same bed that my cousin used to pee in
44 Dreamed to be the Huxtable's, settled for the Brady's
45 Black and white on top of floor model with' no cable
46 My sister used to punch me, beat me, slap me
47 Caught my first case stealin' cookies outta ackney
48 Raised in South Phil, 2-4 where you can find me at
49 Used to kick the machines for quarters out the laundromat
50 Dirty little teen, going to school embarrassin'
51 Gas cut off, my clothes smelling like kerosene
52 [Chrous]
53 It all started in the basement, me, my pen and my pad
54 Started thinkin' bout things I never had
55 Was broke as a joke, ain't never laugh
56 I woke up and went and got it, now they forever mad
57 How can you hate me where I came from
58 When just a year ago I was the same one
59 Them dudes you call your homies be the main one
60 You'd be surprised what niggas do as soon as the fame come
61 But I ain't worried, discouraged, I just observe it
62 When my dreams started to crumble, niggas deserted
63 Empty courtroom when my judge read my verdict
64 But now I'm gettin' to it, niggas act like they deserve it
65 Sittin' in my cell, watching my dream
66 Fade like Mike, fourth quarter, tie game
67 Shackles on my ankles and wrist my first chains
68 And now it's hard work on the menu, I thirst cream
69 [Chorus]
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