Heart Of Gold (feat. Domo Genesis)

DINNER!

Foreign

Foreign (Instrumental)

Dark Thoughts

LYRICS:

gimme that meat, gimme that meat 
gimme that meat, gimme that meat
Body on beat, and the sweat drip sweet,
He choke on love when I ride that meat.
gimme that meat, gimme that meat
gimme that meat, gimme that meat
Face like a fantasy, bounce like a dream,
Daddy eat it up like peaches and cream.

Gimme that meat, don’t play too sweet,
I want the bone, not just the treat.
No small bites, baby, I feast,
Dinner’s served — I'm a certified beast.
Booty up, face down, bring the heat,
I don’t want talk, just gimme that meat.
Thighs like silk, tongue like flame,
Say my name right when you play this game.
Juicy, thick, I ain’t shy,
He came through and left bone dry.
Drippin’ lips and a nasty streak,
I’m the one that make good boys weak.
Gimme that meat, hot and slow,
Don’t hold back — let the whole thing go.
Cheeks get clapped, beds get beat,
No vegan vibes — just gimme that meat.
No sides, no sauce — just raw,
I break him down like a dirty law.
He beggin’ “please,” I say gimme your knees,”
I’m the main course, come and eat with ease.
Gimme that meat, thick and real,
I want the weight, I want the feel.
Say it proud, from street to suite —
I’m starvin’, baby… gimme that meat. 🍖

(Hook)
gimme that meat, gimme that meat 
gimme that meat, gimme that meat
Body on beat, and the sweat drip sweet,
He choke on love when I ride that meat.
gimme that meat, gimme that meat
gimme that meat, gimme that meat
Face like a fantasy, bounce like a dream,
Daddy eat it up like peaches and cream.

Pull up slow, unwrap that pack,
I need that prime, no baby snack.
No fast food, I dine all night,
Fork and knife, I’m 'bout that bite.
Slide it in, let’s raise the temp,
Hands on thighs, no room for rent.
Seasoned right, cooked well-done,
I’m tryna chew — not just have fun.
Gimme that meat, thick and clean,
Juicy cut, if you know what I mean.
No cap, I don’t skip meals,
If you got beef, bring it with feels.
Gimme that meat, plate it hot,
Don’t hold back, give me all you got.
No soft serve, I want that heat,
Take your time baby either way,  gimme that meat.
Stretch it out, no pressure, please,
Make it drip like it’s made to tease.
I ain’t picky, just play it right,
I want it rough, not just polite.
Smack that plate, I’m ready to eat,
No dry rub — I need that sweet.
Full course love, no takeout game,
You bring the meat, I’ll bring the flame.
Meat on the table — I go wild.
Don’t need love, just stay for a while.
Your meat is so thick, got me off my seat…
One more time now, Gimme. That. Meat. 🥩🔥
Category is... SEX. SIREN.
Ten across the board if he can take it!
Now werk that body, baby, give them a reason to gag.
Trade in my bed, Timbs on the floor,
Neck on lock while I beg for more.
He said, “You nasty,” I said, “I’m art,”
We don’t fake love.  we tear it apart.
Lips on mine, got that freaky swing,
Moan in his chest when I do my thing.
Lights go low, heels in the air,
He said, “I’m straight”— but now he don’t care.
Gimme face, gimme sweat, gimme neck,
Gimme that trade with the low voice check.
Gimme stroke, gimme spit, gimme heat, boy, gimme that meat boy, gimme that meat

gimme that meat, gimme that meat 
gimme that meat, gimme that meat
Body on beat, and the sweat drip sweet,
He choke on love when I ride that meat.
gimme that meat, gimme that meat
gimme that meat, gimme that meat
Face like a fantasy, bounce like a dream,
Daddy eat it up like peaches and cream.

GIMME THAT MEAT!

@eccentricedm @distayne @infowler @marcixvofficial @samplebandit

On the morning of August 16, 2025, 1,327 unique musicians and 73 unique visual artists began the countdown on an all-day endeavor to create. This time was different, however; aside from being the 10th installment of All Nighter, there would be no 11th installment the following year. Creatives of all kinds seized the opportunity and put their all into the next 24 hours in front of their computers. The results of their hard work? 47 outstanding tracks that bridge genres and represent some of the most wonderful creations that this corner of the Internet has to offer.

FORM celebrated its seventh birthday just a month prior to All Nighter, Vol. 10. What began as a small group of friends collaborating on a piece of artwork has evolved into a 10,000-member community, 574 released songs, and over $100,000 raised for charity. By celebrating seven years and the 10th edition of our flagship event, we celebrate *you*— your unwavering support, your brilliantly executed ideas, your donations, your ability to create, and your limitless kindness to the likeminded creatives around you. A community is determined not by its popularity, power, or leadership, but by the character of its members. Time and time again, the FORM community proves itself to be a welcoming and joyful community where individuals push each other to be better and take pride in what they create. That is all thanks to you. You have made FORM the place it is today, tomorrow, and every day thereafter.

All proceeds from All Nighter, Vol. 10 will be going to World Central Kitchen, a charity dedicated to providing fresh meals in response to crises and disasters throughout the world.

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eccentric, Distayne, Infowler, Marcix & Sample Bandit - MODERATE TALKING

LYRICS:


Run it, I run it, I run it 
Countin’ the money, I done it 
Hop in the whip and I gun it 
Look at me, boy, I’m stunnin’ 
Pigs in the sky and they spinnin’ 
Whole lotta racks and I’m winnin’ 
You talkin’ but I do not listen (nah),
I triple the bag and I flip it 
Fast flow, dash flow, don’t stop 
Big chain, wrist cold, ice drop 
Big smoke, opp talk, get popped 
185 beat don’t flop (never).


Fly, fly, fly, pigs fly (fly),
High, high, high, sky high (high).
Lie, lie, lie, big lie (cap),
Why, why, why, can’t try (yeah).
(X2)

Run it, I run it, I run it, I’m gone 
Money be stackin’, it’s breakin’ my phone 
Hop in the coupe and I’m switchin’ the zone,
Drip on my body, I’m freezin’ the chrome.
Talkin’ that cap and I don’t wanna hear it 
Pigs in the sky and they flappin’ in spirit 
Chasin’ the bag and I’m chasin’ the digits,
I triple it, flip it, I double, I get it.
Fast lane, no brake, don’t stop 
Backpack, big racks, no prop 
Ten toes, I rose to the top,
One shot, one drop, get popped 
Pigs fly, sky high, don’t lie,
Whole vibe, big time, I’m live.
No sleep, I grind, I shine,
Whole beat, I ride, trip-line.

[KrXno & waze verse]

Chain on my neck and it shine like a star 
Whip go “vroom,” I don’t care what you are 
Walk in the room and they point from afar 
Whole lotta smoke, I’ma raise up the bar 
Run it, I run it, I run it, I’m fast 
Whole lotta hunnids, I’m stackin’ the cash 
Pigs in the sky and they flappin’, they laugh 
Sayin’ I can’t, that’s stuck in the past 
Do what I want, no leash 
Cookin’ it up, that’s feast 
Flow go beast, unleashed 
185, no peace 
Run it, I run it, I run it, I’m on 
Money be stackin’, it’s breakin’ my phone 
Hop in the coupe and I’m switchin’ the zone,
Drip on my body, I’m freezin’ the chrome.
Pigs in the sky and they flappin’, they lift 
I’m makin’ it happen, I triple the flip 
I’m laughin’ at rappers, they talkin’ they quit,
I’m snappin’, no cappin’, I’m runnin’ this shit.
Fast lane, I’m movin’, I’m zoomin’ 
Whole lotta smoke and I’m boomin’ 
Chain on my neck and it’s coolin’ 
Look at my style, it’s a movie 
Backpack, big racks, stack 
hip black, no cap, dash 
Talk slick, get hit, flash 
Big drip, can’t miss, splash 
Energy heavy, I’m pushin’ the limit,
I step in the game and I handle my business.
I’m stackin’ the digits, I’m flippin’ the figures,
I’m livin’, I’m winnin’, I’m different, admit it.

(SSWIFTDVBZ verse)

Whole lotta dreams that I’m chasin’ 
Whole lotta time I ain’t wastin’ 
Pigs in the sky, it’s amazin’ 
Flyin’ too high, elevation

pigs fly (feat. KrXno & waze.) [PROD. SSWIFTDVBZ]

Odd Toddlers by Tyler the Creater feat. Casey Vegies

Odd Toddlers - Tyler the Creator feat. Casey Veggies

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Grateful for 100 Followers on SoundCloud

Reaching 100 followers on SoundCloud might seem like a small milestone to some, but to me, it means everything. It’s more than just a number — it’s a sign that people are listening, connecting, and finding something meaningful in the music I create. For that, I’m deeply grateful.

When I first uploaded my tracks, I wasn’t sure anyone would really hear them. I was just expressing myself, pouring emotions, thoughts, and late-night inspiration into sound. Every like, comment, and follow since then has been a little reminder that I’m not alone — that my music resonates with others, even in small ways.

To every single one of you who took the time to listen, to hit follow, to support me in any form: thank you. Whether you’ve been here since my first upload or just found me yesterday, your support keeps me going. It motivates me to keep learning, improving, and sharing more of myself through music.

This is just the beginning. 100 followers is the foundation — the first brick in something much bigger that I’m building with all of you. I'm excited for what’s next, and I hope you stick around for the journey.

Thank you for being part of this.



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Boy oh boy where do I even begin.. Beastboi., honey, my pookie bear. I have loved you ever since I first laid eyes on you. The way you drive into the paint and strike fear into your enemies eyes. Your silky smooth touch around the rim, and that gorgeous jumpshot. I would do anything for you. I wish it were possible to freeze time so I would never have to watch you retire. You had a rough childhood, but you never gave up hope. You are even amazing off the court, you're a great husband and father, sometimes I even call you dad. I forvever dread and weep, thinking of the day you will one day retire. I would sacrifice my own life. This track was so good that I was crying, bawling even, and I heard my glorious king exclaim these words,
"DISCIPLE ROUND TABLE, THIS IS FOR YOU!” Not only have you changed the game of edm and the world forever, but you've eternally changed my world. And now you're getting older, but still the goat, my goat. I love you pookie bear, my glorious king, Beastboi.

GIMME THAT MEAT!

SSWIFTDVBZ

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