Halves and Quarters - Guantanamo Bay Surf Club

My old man never farmed, he never worked in a mine But he's worked his hands down to the bone And the pennies he saved kept the bills halfway paid But now his body is three quarters gone My Mama's never had a drink in her whole life Never saw too much in it that's good And given half a chance, if you told her you can't She'd say "Honey, if ya can't, ya never could" Well, it's good 'til it's over It's a shame that it's over so soon But you pay life the debt that you owe her 'Til the sun gives way to the moon And try as I can to make right and understand, I just need more time Well my brother chose a road a little harder than most But he's turned out pretty damn good And Jenny never made a grade that wasn't A Always tried just as hard as she could Well, it's good 'til it's over It's a shame that it's over so soon But you pay life the debt that you owe her 'Til the sun gives way to the moon And try as I can to make right and understand, I just need more time I just need more time Well, it's good 'til it's over It's a shame that it's over so soon But you pay life the debt that you owe her 'Til the sun gives way to the moon And try as I can to make right and understand, I just need more time I just need more time

Waking up early smelling the dirt Fooling around won't hurt you But I still feel a little out of place Around you Going coastal feeling bloated We surf 'n sun it till we're toasted But I still see a different point of view Around you Well we'll go on down to the surf club Where no one really cares Hold myself under the water Hold my breath for years Down at the surf club Where nothing will go my way Hold the water to my face and pray it all just goes away Have I done too much Did I say something wrong This over thinking got me playing along with your games But I know It's not my fault Not this time Well we'll go on down to the surf club Where no one really cares Hold myself under the water Hold my breath for years Down at the surf club Where nothing will go my way Hold the water to my face and pray it all just goes away Down at the surf club where no one really cares Hold myself under the water Hold my breath for years Down at the surf club Down at the surf club yeah Where it all just goes away

Hey I know, hey I know, hey I know Fuck you want? Hey I'm tryna catch a wave, these bitches know the way These trappers see the way, it's all up in my way These niggas in the way, I'm survin' it away I'm surfin' in a wave These bitches know to wait, you trappers know to wave Real niggas know to weigh, you prolly not on the wave I'm Gucci in a wave, I'm Louie in a wave I'm surfin' on a wave Aye, surf's up, nigga Surf Club, nigga, ya' Don't touch, nigga Pullin' up in the Gucci store Spendin' like a nigga got money Tell the guard block off the door 6 months I'm on the Forbes' Headed downtown with a Boujee Hoping that the bands go boozie Pull up in that DOC, tell that bitch "Hop out the roof" (juice) Tell that bitch you in denial, tell a bitch check on my file Tell that bitch I am the man, I been the man since a child I know I got it for now, swallow so I know you down She put it all in her mouth, and still don't know how it's pronounced Baby you fit like a diamond, is you lit Trap don't ever die, now is you ready for me? Every fucking time I get it wet, God's ain't ever lie Now is you ready for me? These bitches know to wait, you trappers know to wave Real niggas know to weigh, you prolly not on the wave I'm Guccin' away, I'm Louien' away I'm surfin' on a wave Aye, surf's up, nigga Surf Club, nigga, ya Don't touch, nigga Bottles on, bottles on, bottles my nigga She said, "I been trappin' like that shit religious" I said, "I'm goin' too hard, please forgive her" You know there's no love, 'cause my heart just tuned in December I need a Porsche, fit at least 10 bitches inside I need a crib, only lingerie models get invited I need Megan Good, know she taken, keep in mind I won't tell nobody though, keep it so private aye You know I got niggas to do it, when I took a different approach Ten thousand feet in the air when I swear I look different in coach Good thing you started a wave my nigga, I live on a boat I put my finger in the air, when they ask me to give them a quote Baby you fit like a diamond, is you lit Trap don't ever die, now is you ready for me? Every fucking time I get it wet, God's ain't ever lie Now is you ready for me? These bitches know to wait, you trappers know to wave Real niggas know to weigh, you prolly not on the wave I'm Guccin' away, I'm Louien' away I'm surfin' on a wave Aye, surf's up, nigga Surf Club, nigga, ya Don't touch, nigga If you wanna go get a scooter Baby this is drugs but it's true love, I shine like a diamond You don't wanna' find us