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)