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LAID BACK
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Hip-Hop/Rap
LAID BACK was released on February 20, 2026 by Ethan Ross as a part of the album LAID BACK - Single
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Release DateFebruary 20, 2026
LabelEthan Ross
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ethan Ross
Ethan Ross
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ethan Yampolsky
Ethan Yampolsky
Songwriter
Dmitriy Vodyakov
Dmitriy Vodyakov
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
glower
glower
Producer

Lyrics

Laid back, but I don't taste smack
Got four hoes with me in the Maybach, u-u-u-uh
Laid back, there's no takebacks
Said I'm doubting, and I mean it when I say that, u-u-u-uh
Laid back, bitch, I'm laid back
Your shawty wanna fuck for the payback, u-u-u-uh
Laid back, bitch, I'm laid back
'Til I take a hit back right where your brain's at, u-u-u-uh
Back to the shit that the fiends wanted from me
Why your bitch call me like she want somethin'? Huh
Even got the beat line jumpin'
On the dick, better quit, tryna eat mine, hush it
Yeah, I be throwing pissed off punches
Off a cursed talk, drunken, tryna look like somethin'
Yeah, what the fuck's a hip-hop function?
I'm in TikTok function, so I guess I'm fuckin'
Talk back to me, I'ma hit you with an axe
I scream, I cry when I try to relax
War like a criminal, space for your limit
No closer to a villain than I am, neurotypical
Yeah, fuck yo' bitch, break the bedframe
You ain't never fed your clique, break the bread, man, uh
All I do is work, I don't explain
Waste no time, helicopter to the next plane
Yeah, I don't even let a hater breath
Letters type rare, plus somethin' on my sleeve
Nerdy-type boy, but I've been around the G's
Come around, talkin' hot, we gon' really make you freeze
Laid back, but I don't taste smack
Got four hoes with me in the Maybach, u-u-u-uh
Laid back, there's no takebacks
Said I'm doubting, and I mean it when I say that, u-u-u-uh
Back to the shit that the fiends wanted from me
Why your bitch call me like she want somethin'? Huh
Even got the beat line jumpin'
On the dick, better quit, tryna eat mine, hush it
Laid back, bitch, I'm laid back
I'm a syringe with straight smack in a haystack, uh
Laid back, bitch, I'm laid back
East Coast boy, gold teeth like A$AP, uh
Yeah, get the fuck off my dick
Gettin' money, why you hatin' on me, lil' bitch?
Huh, ten million ways to get rich
And I got my dogs, only we be all in
Written by: Dmitriy Vodyakov, Ethan Yampolsky
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