Solo proj… Read Full Bio ↴Electronic; Dance Punk, Electro House, Industrial, Ambient
Solo project. featuring heavy electronics, ambience, sampling, backing tracks and instrumentals.
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L.D.M. Lyrics
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Tous les jours
De mon mieux j'fais ça tous les jours
Fais ça 3x
Tous les jours
Remercier le ciel j'dois faire ça tous les jours
J'fais ça 3x
Tous les jours
Fais ça 3x
Tous les jours
La gâter j'dois l'faire tous les jours
J'suis sous j j'm'allume au bedo tous les jours
J'te donne mon cœur si tu veux sinon on joue
Suis-je gardien de mes frères oui je le jure
Tous les jours que Dieu fait j'fais des mises à jour
Que des mises à jour
Loin d'la haine et des jnouns
Viens, on danse toute la nuit
cu matin on f'ra l'amour
Y'aura toujours pire
De ma peine j'ai fait le tour
Chaque jour dans ma Gucci
Y'a d'quoi dépenser 10 jours
J'fais ça 3x
Tous les jours
De mon mieux j'fais ça tous les jours
J'fais ça tout les jours
Fais ça 3x
Tous les jours
Remercier l'ciel j'dois faire ça tous les jours
J'fais ça 3x
Tous les jours
Faire rentrer j'fais ça tous les jours
Fais ça 3x
Tous les jours
La gater j'dois le faire tous les jours
Mon bébé on fera ça tout l'été
J'suis plus le môme qu'avec une autre j'ai été
On a tout notre temps, ça ne sert à rien de stresser
J'étais d'ja partant bien avant d'te texter
Tous les jours
J'fais ça tous les jours 3x
The song III by L.D.M. discusses various topics including drug use, gang violence, and making money through illegal means. The opening chorus describes the trippy feeling one gets when taking ecstasy and consuming energy drinks like Red Bull. L.D.M. then raps about how he used to skip school and hit licks (rob people) to make money. He acknowledges that his actions were not cool but a necessary move at the time. Later in the song, he talks about his involvement in gang violence as he pulls up to someone's place to confront him for talking about him in a negative way. These actions are juxtaposed with his desire to protect his family, especially his mom, and make money to leave her with a big bank.
Through his lyrics, L.D.M. portrays the struggles of living in a low-income community where illegal means of making money appear to be the only way out. He touches upon the harsh realities of gang violence and its consequences, and the importance of protecting oneself and loved ones. The song also highlights the effects of drugs on people's behavior.
Line by Line Meaning
Pop a bean sip a red bull
Taking ecstasy and drinking an energy drink to feel hyped up
Got me tripping feel like swimming in a damn pool
Feeling high and ready to do something fun and carefree
Hitting licks ask about me I was skipping school
Robbing people, but also facing consequences by skipping school
I ain’t saying that shit was cool I had to make a move
Not glorifying bad behavior, but justifying it as a way to get by
Pull up at his place since I heard you on that opp shit
Going to someone's location since they talked about you in a negative way
I’m high as a plane no one with me in the cock pit
Feeling very high and alone
Kicking Johnny cage got some guns but ain’t gone stop this
Using a combat move from Mortal Kombat and showing off weapons
Go the other way gotta show me that you pop shit
Challenging someone to prove themselves by going the opposite way
Muddy in a sunny D these niggaz ain’t me
Being different and not fitting in with others
30 Shots a leave that nigga dead the beef in the streets
Planning violence and harm for those involved in petty disputes
Only hollows bitch who fuck with M I mean who fuck with D
Only using hollow-tipped bullets for those who affiliate with M or D
Big Bro coolin so he claim a C I'm M know how it B
Having different gang affiliations but knowing how to navigate them
Mix that swamp in wit a minute maid that’s like 1 and 3
Combining a drug with a drink to enhance or alter the high
They ain’t on it they hoe as can be i just slide and ski
Others are not involved or are weak, so sliding by without issue
He want extra that’s gone cost a fee bodies drop for me
Charging extra for a hit job and having no qualms with murder
He ain’t gone but I want em gone I won’t aim for knees
Wanting someone dead, not just injured, and not holding back
I told her ain’t no loving me but now she bugging me
Telling someone not to catch feelings, but they still do
Big D1n3ro wit the foolishness I love them .223s
Loving the dangerous lifestyle and the type of guns used
Send a couple right there thru his spine and some might hit his spleen
Targeting specific body parts to inflict maximum damage
For my peoples do the grimy hits
Committing violent acts for the benefit of close associates
They still don’t know the means
Others are not aware of the true motivations and reasons for committing crimes
Don’t tell em I get busy
Keeping the violent lifestyle a secret
In a jiffy
Being able to act quickly and efficiently
Thinking of the mans murder thoughts and they convincing
Being preoccupied with thoughts of murder and feeling compelled to act on them
They think that’s its pussy til I’m fucking on they sissy
Others underestimate or disrespect until proving them wrong or taking advantage
A hunnid In the safe another hunnid for some semis
Having money saved up for guns
Moms gone be protected even if these niggas get me
Making sure close family is safe and taken care of
Riding through the barroll how it’s smoke if I’m existing
Being grounded and involved with others in the area
Niggaz calling Feds won’t take long I’m out the precinct
Knowing how quickly news spreads in the neighborhood and not wanting to be involved with authorities
Mooler Man D1n3ro won’t be gone won’t be extinct
Having confidence that the lifestyle will never die or disappear
These niggaz acting pussy so I’m knowing how a bitch think
Others are weak or cowardly, so easy to read and manipulate
Even as a kid pouring mud I had a thick drink
Even as a child, having an affinity for drugs and alcohol
Smoking in the whip so I call that shit my think tank
Using driving time and smoking to think and come up with ideas
Foe threw some gas that shit musty yea shit stank
A friend brought bad drugs that smell bad
Shit crank Gotta leave my mama wit a Big Bank
Money is the only way to leave the dangerous lifestyle and provide for family
Bitch can’t bitch can’t get no time so I just go blank
Ignoring those who talk negatively and refusing to waste time on them
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