nver knew you could sing bro. this is nice

From “The Beat Dispensary” saga, to “Presidential Candidate - NUGLIFE 2020”,  the underground L.A. super-producer/rapper returns, inviting listeners into a new era of NugLife with his 4th collaborative producer project “Smoke Signals”

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Smoke Signals

Long Run (ft. FrankieOG)

3rd single off the upcoming collab project between @Duckwrth and @The Kickdrums titled "Nowhere" scheduled to release August.

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Lambo (Part 1 & 2)

KELLEN DE VOS - GRAND SLAM

when you love a girl..but she don't believe you..in new orleans.
Wrinkles 

Intro
Baby darlin, yea
Ayotemi

Chorus
How could they know where we been? 
How could they know what we been through aye
I thought that everything was cool, why you acting like we ain’t been cool aye
Lately you been tryna make it hard well darlin let me make it real simple aye
I’m tryna love you for life, I wanna kiss you on your wrinkles aye

Verse 1 (Ayotemi)
And this shit got me all in my feelings
Said I aint worried bout b******
I been crossing these oceans and I aint worried bout fishes
Long as our situation strong
And I’ve been all on my fitness and your friends they could witness
Said I aint worried bout b******,
I been worried bout you
There’s only two in my group
We like 2 Live Crew
That’s why we on the same vibe
And my circle is small just like your pussy is tight
So I’ll move everything I got up in my box to the right
There aint no need to fight.

And they say black don’t crack
But as a matter of fact
You could throw that shit back
You remind me of a 1992 Cadillac
Cuz of the way that you act
And the way that you move
Girl it’s smoove, whadido
Just don’t fall you could trip 
Cuz after what I’m bout to do you’ll probably walk with a limp
But you could hold on to me cuz it don’t matter to me
Ain’t nobody but we, on this hill
 And we built a lil world baby girl.

Verse 2 (Jah True)
Sometimes I feel I’m loosing it
Romantic shit just know that I aint used to this
My canvas is what’s panicking a lunatic
This no motion picture like titanic on my cruising ship
Analogy that few would get
Move in rhythms you the vision I was searching for
Rich inside my mind I find that they just over work the poor
She asked me what I’m searching for
Then she told me I should focus on my purpose more
You think you know me I got homies who got bills to pay
Stuck in adolescence had to question if I’m real today
Voice is so depressing I might take a bunch of pills today
My closest homie asked me “how I’m supposed to find a meal today
The reason why I feel this way
But you’re the only one to make those feelings leave
Heart up on my sweater cuz I never tried to peel my sleeves
I know they’d probably like me better when I’m dealing weed
Used to pray about it ain’t no time for me to kneel and plead.

Chorus

Talking middle school day
We used to get high
Smoking on some real good haze (x3)

Trumpet Solo (Aurelien Horns)

Wrinkles ft. Jah True, Piedakid (prod. smuv)

NEW TRACK FOR THE HATERS & NAYSAYERS! I HOPE YOU LIKEEEE!

PRODUCED BY MERLAKU RA & OLIVER TAYLOR (TRUMPET)

HATIN' ft. Merlaku Ra

WATCH 👀

Love Sick

Introducing @leonstheron.

Leonstheron.com
Twitter: @leonStHeron
Instagram: @leonstheron

Artwork: Valentin Saquenton ~ veeejzilla.com

Leon St. Heron ~ Flawed (LoveMe4)

Trapo Blink Ft Young Wizard ( prod. Thelonious Martin )

Godbless

I woke up one morning
Ion’t know what I’m gonna do
I woke up performing
It’s God’s movie, it’s God move
I woke up on stomach
My fif one know what I’m going through
‘Cause I went to sleep on my back
Dreams toss and turn like I toss a coin
For my future residence, livid lilypad living in my head
I said the bird I flew past now dead
I’m scared that my wings gone cut the wind
I pray that Mother Earth accept the sin that run deep where I’m from
The truth kicks harder than glocks
Harder than rocks umm
And if you on top of it
They gone try to stop ya
But they gotta greet the Fif

And these drugs I forget the way clarity settle
Pardon my mental, my clarity
Pardon my mental
Outside of love and my bitch
And these drugs I forget the way clarity settle
Pardon my mental, my clarity
Pardon my mental
Pardon my, pardon my


I woke up one evening
You be surprised what I’m snoring through
It’s a war outside I’m done warning you
Pick up a shotty, load it with conscience
Brain splat, in the pen where my rage at
Cousins too, granny couldn’t save that
Conch living, palm itching, farm bidness

Shine driven
Grind complementary
Mind optimistic
Designated contraceptive on the dresser
Essential oils my bitch spoiled well
It take essential soil
Finna raise a rose out the concrete
How unique the circumstance when a nigga hand
Melted round the clip
And the trigger of a burner
And the weight of God thrown up on his shoulders
Gravity deserve gratitude
Mine so high off altitude

Please believe the seven seas it’s no way that we safe
Pack yo love and hide the kids they never seen lil righteous mane
Bible on the dashboard
Yawk won’t fit in jansport
Call the homies passports stuffed inside plus

Outside of love and my bitch
And these drugs I forget the way clarity settle
Pardon my mental, my clarity
Pardon my mental
Outside of love and my bitch
And these drugs I forget the way clarity settle
Pardon my mental, my clarity
Pardon my mental
Pardon my, pardon my

Premonitions got a nigga winded preconditioned
Lynching tryna come back
Crack the internet
Reagan fat and blonde if he ever tried to kill a nigga
Got to be God written
Hebrew like the mob with me
Zoes and rastas spittin gospel to a shotta
He was used to them llamas
Different language new arrangement
So he did the maintenance now he thinking different
Twice daily, shells, to a beast
Souvenir in the streets got a nigga finna leak
God bless the dead
And bless God even more when my girl give me head
I feel so ahead

And these drugs I forget the way clarity settle
Pardon my mental, my clarity
Pardon my mental
Outside of love and my bitch
And these drugs I forget the way clarity settle
Pardon my mental, my clarity
Pardon my mental
Pardon my, pardon my

Written & Performed by Reaux Marquez & Malcolm Voltaire
Produced/Mix & Mastered  by Reaux Marquez at The Garden Recordings

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Clarity (feat. Malcolm Voltaire)

A Spike Lee Jawn. 
Featuring Krystal Metcalfe
Produced by Cam O’bi and renzell.wav

VERSE 1 
my skins color of cocoa 
ain’t nothin’ sweet about what unfolds
in the heat of the night 
either we run or we fight 
cadillac with tented eyes 
see my 45 keeps me alive 
shoot back or we fall flat 
(somebody call 9 11)
maybe we should call back

CHOURS
I just want my 40 acres 
FUCK THE MULE 
Pay me all my fucking wages 
cause we need justice too.
I think I hear some change coming 
hold on bro, my train’s coming 
I just want my 40 acres 
FUCK THE MULE 
Cooking cold bacon baby 
Cause we need justice too
I think I hear some change coming 
hold on bro my train’s coming 

VERSE 2
Close the cell and lock the door 
break down the wall they just goin build up more 
Still I get dressed up and smell nice 
Rome is burning I've checked twice 
So we go out to clear our heads 
We Gasp for air and get smoke instead 
But if the world wanna crumble, 
I ain't fumbling pieces 
Fuck a dollar and dream, they been selling us feces
I can get a bit of change, but that ain't the change that we needed 
Everybody missed the bus I'm guessing none of them seen it

CHOURS
I just want my 40 acres 
FUCK THE MULE 
Pay me all my fucking wages 
cause we need justice too.
I think I hear some change coming 
hold on bro, my train’s coming 
I just want my 40 acres 
FUCK THE MULE 
Cooking cold bacon baby 
Cause we need justice too
I think I hear some change coming 
hold on bro my train’s coming 


Featuring Krystal Metcalfe 
Produced by Cam O’bi and renzell.wav
Recorded Rev Harmony by Matt Joynt 
Mixed by Bryan Schwaller 
Bass by Matt Skills 
Guitar by Percy Nesbary 
Additional Vocals by SUN, Cam Obi, Renzell

A Spike Lee Jawn

A Spike Lee Jawn (feat. Krystal Metcalfe)

Arrest the cops who killed Breonna Taylor
 
CALL 502-696-5300 To Demand Justice
Their names are Jonathan Mattingly, Brett Hankison, & Myles Cosgrove

BLOOD SWEAT TEARS Produced by Knerf
Mix & Master by Lou Koo

BLOOD SWEAT TEARS [Prod by Knerf]

Psycho Video Out Now! 
https://youtu.be/JRB5nBsEDEc

@duckwrth


Lambo (Part 1 & 2)

Duckwrth X The Kickdrums

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