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NOT LIKE US
Hip-Hop/Rap
NOT LIKE US was released on May 27, 2026 by Rosey400 as a part of the album BOXED OUT - EP
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Release DateMay 27, 2026
LabelRosey400
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rosey400
Rosey400
Performer
He $aid
He $aid
Performer
Koketso Modise
Koketso Modise
Rap
Hesed Raphasha
Hesed Raphasha
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Koketso Modise
Koketso Modise
Lyrics, Composer
Hesed Raphasha
Hesed Raphasha
Lyrics, Adapter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Koketso Modise
Koketso Modise
Engineer
Hesed Raphasha
Hesed Raphasha
Engineer

Lyrics

Ye he touch grass
Not like us
Ye he make bands
Not like us
Ye he in the studio
Not like us
Ye he make music tho
Not like us
We the ones coming with a sound you never heard
We the ones with music fly like a flock of birds
We could talk about the gap between us but we'd never finish
So fuck it paper conversation love it like we nerds
Clocked 5 bands with no excitement not a word
Put it down to look fly just spent it on fur
I dont like flexing I be quiet I'm ferb
I just wanna make my first milly save the family
Played my shit she said I'm too much like full capacity
Shawty call me God I told her stop it with the blasphemy
Want my opps to try me I got steppers that'll blast for me
Inner circle if we find a rat cut him happily
Ye he touch grass
Not like us
Ye he make bands
Not like us
Ye he in the studio
Not like us
Ye he make music tho
Not like us
He thinking in the box we boxed out he not like us
Make another song by the hour I’m in a rush
Told her I’m at work shawty tryna make a fuss
That boy an imposter he moving really sus
Yeah Yeah
Switch the flow
Control these bitches like remote
I could blow like 20 bands
Then hit the Stu’ make 20 more
She on her knees I’m in her throat
In zimbali on a boat
Hadda close up all windows can’t let out the antidote
I get hella money sumn you ain’t used to
We make hella hits you can’t een produce 2
He not making sense he got hella loose screws
Told you I’m an African baby my roots grew
Tell me what’s your plan to make money what’s your purpose?
We don’t do no jokes baby girl this ain’t a circus
Got it on my own I ain’t ever need your service
I got a shooter he might jack son like curtis
Ye he touch grass
Not like us
Ye he make bands
Not like us
Ye he in the studio
Not like us
Ye he make music tho
Not like us
Written by: Hesed Raphasha, Koketso Modise
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