Morgan Freeman - Nine and Dex: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Morgan Freeman

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Morgan Freeman was released on August 15, 2025 by Sindhuworld as a part of the album Morgan Freeman - Single

Song Details

AlbumMorgan Freeman - Single

Release DateAugust 15, 2025

LabelSindhuworld

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM70

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Nine and Dex

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Nine and Dex

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Handsome Dexter

Handsome Dexter

Producer

Lyrics

Dex:

Feds watching the whip, still risk it

Need rocks on my neck like Diglett

Two slugs in a side by side

I can bang two guys on my jones like Bridgett

Pinky’s on the brain been scheming

Diamond cuts so the rims stay freezing

Ice cold I can walk on water

Bruce almighty

Morgan Freeman

Nine:

Three man in a Ford cortina

Limousine tints can’t see John cena

Stay tucked cos I roll with the llama

Dropped off the food like I’m feeding Tina

Turn heads like I been fist fighting

Cocaine whiter than mountain climbing

Ride out on the trucks been grinding

Crossbow hit with the bolt like lightning

Dex:

Grinding, on my backside 5-0

Bail out to the crib then lie low

Kick back count cash sip milo

Try me get deleted no typo

Dropped 12 on a C35

Jet Black suede on the seats inside

Chase bills like debt collector

Now the bank jam packed like pecan pie

Nine:

Piped up like chrome on a bumper

Lil flex of the wrist, no jumper

Still scrap if they’re packed like lunches

Reach for the stick get dipped like dunker

Bitch I’m da bomb hot ones

I let the Tom fly, Top gun

Two chicks on my back like a side by side

And they both wanna ride shotgun

Dex:

Shotguns in a white Ford Mason

Whip round and I white boy waste ‘em

Chase ‘em, in a mask like Jason

While I bump Beach Boys Good Vibrations

Try jack from the pot, then good luck

Can’t take from the plate get cooked up

Ten toes like foot rub

Need more paper than Oprah’s book club

Nine:

Paped up so she wants the bookworm

Beat up the bush till I make the wood burn

Stick long like Pinocchio

I Put holes in your frame like a fuckin' wood worm

I said her backside juicy

African beauty show me Djibouti

I Stay cooler than duty

Make you fish food In the sticks like sushi

Dex:

Stick to the bread like nuggets

Stack that like bargain buckets

Stay strapped while I flip this chicken

The stick sawn off so that I can tuck it

Pull out the big piece Lex Steele

They can never get far treadmill

She wanna top dog she classy

I drop bags on a bitch like vet bills

Nine:

No class Columbine,

Cut through two sticks like a dollar sign

She dropped the G string bottom line

Said the piece too big I apologised

Got moves man I’m using the PP

Stone cold switching it up like Eevee

Ice beam blasting her arse Like Glaceon

Ice queen got a big butt she cheeky

Dex:

Imma hold shit down no butt cheek

Red dot pressed on the head like Sandeep

Keep more than a Kirpan I’m Gundeep

I bring the piece like Mahatma Ghandi

Big wide body kit that’s bolo,

Pink wrap shells in the back like Slowbro

She stuck to my dome like GoPro

Gimme big brain call her Mojo Jojo

Nine:

I Split wigs big head

Left looking like he’s chewing on a big red

And if he wanna keep playing with a big bro

His whole family’s fucked like he’s inbred

Loc’d out wrong code

Got money to my name like Jon Doe

Stick came with a long nose gonzo

Kick back Had him on the back foot Mongo

Written by: Nine and Dex

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