Who's got it better than us?
NOBODY!
(x7)
[Verse 1]
Who got it better?
Nobody
To the field from the tailgate party
S-F-C, Yeah we still G's
But we Crushing and hitting every damn thing
If it Ain't real, it Ain't right
If you can't take a hit, take a hike
The legendary Super Bowl champs say it right
A cla**ic collection, Montana to Rice
Fillmore the Section
Mission to Diamond Heights
Bayview District Sunday and Monday nights
Thas' ball (Thas' ball)
If the Niners on y'all's, that's the right call
I got one question...
Tell 'em Harbaugh
Who's got it better than us?
NOBODY!
(x4)
[Verse 2]
Go 'head, Das right
Back at it
What's this I see?
Hottest team in the NFC (Niners)
Ya, I see all the haters
I'm Bailey, known kicking it off like Akers
Follow, While I ball like Smith
Justin to Alex to Aldon
Take your pick
Forty-nine. Go time
We the forever faithful, Frank Gore grind
They gonna hit, from start to finish
Ain't talking beats and lyrics, I'm talking Bowman to Willis
We ready right now
The city, so what is it?
When Ted starts sprinting there really is no contender
San Francisco Zone (Zone)
Grown, Bay rappin' so we can get it on
We're in need of another ring, no restin'
Harbaugh, you got a question?
Who's got it better than us?
NOBODY!
(x4)