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4Granted
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Hip-Hop/Rap
4Granted was released on June 20, 2025 by A OTM / Reallife Entertainment LLC release, 2025 UNKNOWNANGEL. Under exclusive license to Reallife Entertainment LLC. as a part of the album 4Granted - Single
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Release DateJune 20, 2025
LabelA OTM / Reallife Entertainment LLC release, 2025 UNKNOWNANGEL. Under exclusive license to Reallife Entertainment LLC.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
UNKNOWNANGEL
UNKNOWNANGEL
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angel Gonzalez
Angel Gonzalez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cullen
Cullen
Producer

Lyrics

Let's keep it short and simple
Life without yo ass I do it better
Life without them pistols understand me please
Take off that smerk these words will have you hurt
Left for cert making people mad on earth
Take four granted I can't help you either
Not my fault for sure trust I'll end it tho
Put bands all in yo face your eyes gain worth
Make you feel some type of way or see the pain that made you blur
Out of my mind feel amazing it's crazy
Addicted to money and hope gotta get it
As fast as I can I got plans for my parents
These trips to the islands and boats and I don't give a fuck
None of you handing it over I'm getting all double gloved
Telling my sister please don't ever worry
That lotto we won it them zeros for sure
Yeah damn all of the people that left and my money was right
I couldn't do it like that anymore
None of the brains in ya head that would put up a fight
Hearing these words that my peers and my people be saying
The hurt got me walking all night
How you gon leave me all just for a second
That love was a fiction was granted for life
What I mean by that how you gon tell me these words like ya mean it
Then don't call me back then come back then repeat it
My love was fourgranted not just my love but myself that could grasp it
Said I was fed said I was done
Even these words could left in the sun
So don't take fourgranted I'll leave you with none
I smoke my packs in full I keep to myself
Look at myself travel wit bags of tools
Everybody talk but how's yo walk
When you keep saying shit look around the room
Ain't nothing normal what's to fake it is
Okay live yo life now I could breathe
It's crazy realize what you got until it's gone
So best believe it baby I couldn't fall for none that shit no more
My eyes got clearer lately take four granted still up in eightk
Couldn't see deceived on daily
Fourgranted for me I keep killing my mind every day to pass me
None the opponents I had in the past
Ever worth of a second of time my life turn to me
Asking myself how I'm spending my life not fourgranted
Through me I make bread on repeat
Fearing my God but no man so I'll make it
The tear in my tree I'll inherit my key
Written by: Angel Gonzalez
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