Lyrics
(I don't really wanna go)
(I don't really wanna stay)
(I don't wanna stay)
(Can we get it together, get it together?)
(What does all that mean?)
49er Faithful ride with me
Lettin' go, cut it to the day I D-I-E
Reppin' on the gang and it's all I bleed
Rackin' up doves in my Levi jeans
And we run over the league with our whole team
Be that number one seed 'cause we ballin' (ballin')
Puttin' in that work early in the morning (morning)
Super Bowl team and now these haters salty (salty)
Sippin' gold fuel to the championship ship
That Nick Bosa drop him hard like a hist
That Richard Sherman intercept him with a pick six
Like Deebo we gon' knock him like a brick brick
That Jimmy G play action to a drop back
When the bits comin' quick the old line gon' block that
The number one runnin' game in the league with Raheem
But George Kittle can't nobody stop that
Stand behind Kyle Shanney all the way
It's like a game of chess when he got to play
He many centers on the center fade
Bang bang Niner gang all day
I'm ready to call me Buckner and DeFord
Offense defense either way we scored
Hard like tar, Jimmy Water, Fred Warner
Homesteading Greenland Warner
49er Faithful ride with me
Lettin' go, cut it to the day I D-I-E
Reppin' on the gang and it's all I bleed
Rackin' up doves in my Levi jeans
And we run over the league with our whole team
Be that number one seed 'cause we ballin' (ballin')
Puttin' in that work early in the morning (morning
Super Bowl team and now these haters salty (salty)
Hey, hey, got the whole NFC on the hit list
Crowd going up like when Bowman had to pick six
Don't trip, them hot boys will handle it
Reminiscing on Bart Rize, the candlestick
Green log, goal line, knocking off rivals
Aiming for a ring, not divisional titles
Calling on the comeback, they don't want to smoke