[Meek Mill]
Yeah, God bless the dreamchasers
If you got a dream, keep chasin´ it
Never let nobody here charge your dreams
You gon´ make it, yeah

[Meek Mill]
I could´ve died on that pavement
Every time I see my mom, I be like, "Wait a minute´"
She know it´s somethin´ wrong with me, but I don´t say shit
And I been tired of chasin´ dreams, but I´m gon´ chase it
Shit, we ain´t never had a shot, how we gon´ take it?
Success is in my arm reach and I can taste it
In the mansion, I was just down in the basement
They ain´t believe in me, but I´m gon´ make it

[YBN Cordae]
See I know how it feels on the late nights, swimmin´ with the great whites

Drownin´ in the deep waters, know you got three daughters
Could use some resources, nah, we just need order
I got my own bad news, fuck a reporter
Niggas ain´t even safe, they wanna deport us
Or rather keep us boxed in on the street corners
If you gon´ stop and frisk a nigga, shit, at least warn us
My dawg still on probation, they got a leash on us
Far from stupid, in fact, I´m smarter than Harvard students
Sparked a movement and put an end to this garbage music
Got me thinkin´ like this can´t be life
These stupid ass niggas voted for the Antichrist

[Meek Mill]

I could´ve died on that pavement
Every time I see my mom, I be like, "Wait a minute´"
She know it´s somethin´ wrong with me, but I don´t say shit
And I been tired of chasin´ dreams, but I´m gon´ chase it
Shit, we ain´t never had a shot, how we gon´ take it?
Success is in my arm reach and I can taste it
In the mansion, I was just down in the basement
They ain´t believe in me, but I´m gon´ make it, yeah

[Meek Mill]
It was hell here, my people killin´ and it´s 12 here
Got my mom a black card and she was just on welfare, that´s goals

Did it on my own, I got myself here
When God asked me do I want this shit? I said, "Hell yeah"
I´m ready, when I put the crown on, it was heavy
I was drownin´ in my past like when Katrina broke the levees in New Orleans
In my city, to them kids, I´m like Jordan
Every move I make like chess, it´s important
I just went against the system, spending nights tryna reform it
Lay at night thinkin´ I could lose my life just from doin´ this
It´s a sacrifice, I know it wouldn´t be right if I forfeit
But I do it for the young kings that never had no voices, for real

[Meek Mill]

I could´ve died on that pavement
Every time I see my mom, I be like, "Wait a minute´"
She know it´s somethin´ wrong with me, but I don´t say shit
And I been tired of chasin´ dreams, but I´m gon´ chase it
Shit, we ain´t never had a shot, how we gon´ take it?
Success is in my arm reach and I can taste it
In the mansion, I was just down in the basement
They ain´t believe in me, but I´m gon´ make it

[YBN Cordae]
Yeah, okay, I reminisce the cold days in wintertime, got home by dinner time
7-Eleven runs, Gatorade flavor lemon-lime
Hot Cheetos, Arizonas, oranges, clementine

The first job I ever applied for was Finish Line
Sometimes a nigga be forgettin´, then remember I´m
Savior of the rap shit, the leader of the renaissance
Self-appointed, well anointed for my endeavors
I´m eyein´ cheddar, applyin´ pressure, defyin´ set-ups
The rap game is based upon what niggas lyin´ better
If truth is told, then you can grow and dyin´ never
No, I´m everlastin´, better graspin´ this thing in life
I heard Meek hook and I told him to sing it twice, my God

[Meek Mill]

I could´ve died on that pavement
Every time I see my mom, I be like, "Wait a minute´"
She know it´s somethin´ wrong with me, but I don´t say shit
And I been tired of chasin´ dreams, but I´m gon´ chase it
Shit, we ain´t never had a shot, how we gon´ take it?
Success is in my arm reach and I can taste it
In the mansion, I was just down in the basement
They ain´t believe in me, but I´m gon´ make it