Since his official step into the scene in 2018, Asian-Canadian recording artist Ching continues to build his buzz in Canada and across the globe. The Toronto-based rapper has released a slew of captivating singles along with his first EP in 2019 entitled “Far From Struggle Vol. 1”. Ching’s music catalogue has already amassed over 30 million views and streams across 4 major platforms including RU-vid, Spotify, Apple, and Soundcloud. With over 15 music videos under his belt and over 10 million RU-vid views alone, Ching continues to build his star power with every release he drops. He has collaborated with US heavyweights including $tupid Young, Heartbreaka, China Mac, and local acts including Duvy, LB Spiffy, Kofi, Eva Shaw, and more. The 22-year-old has been putting in the work and building a solid fanbase with audiences across Canada, the US, and overseas.
Yeah, race to the finish, gotta chase big bands Probably get flipped, better come with cash Hit him up quick, hope the clip don't jam We was down bad, had to swipe and scam Money gon' come, better come correct Fresh out the store, he gon' get his tag Get wet up, his blood got drip Get him to a bitch, put him in the past Came a long way, it's a long way down Money making change, came up from a pound Gotta play the game just to make it out the ground Only love you when you down, when you here no one's around [Verse 1 I'm in my own lane If I like it I take the whole thing He crossed to me, that's a big bang Slidin', we cruise in that big Range I don't got space for no loose change He ain't a killer, he Bruce Wayne Only the gang, yeah, no new face F*** with the gang, get a new face You better tie up your shoelace Running him down, now the killers on go Gotta do it for real, I don't do it for show If he write a statement then that's not your bro This not a game, started off from the ground Learning new tricks, how to cook up the stove Better for now, it's the more that you know Pick up the pace when the business get slow Get money and more Race to the finish, gotta chase big bands Probably get flipped, better come with cash Hit him up quick, hope the clip don't jam We was down bad, had to swipe and scam Money gon' come, better come correct Fresh out the store, he gon' get his tag Get wet up, his blood got drip Get him to a bitch, put him in the past [Verse 2 Baby, don't front, I just wanna get bucks Only want head, won't fuck The bank run-up This from the grind, not luck Know they all mad, they stuck, he get wet up Then he gon' make the news, the feds don't got no clue Run out his shoes, he ain't from no crew They only do diss for views They don't know half of the shit that we do Got nothing to prove, 'cause that's how you get yourself caught I just let him assume, ain't walking my shoes I really came up from the block 29-40, I move, got the spot Gotta keep forty, my shit getting hot Kennedy road, I been moving a lot OT and back, now I been making wops I take a flight and I'm sending them shots They ain't believe me, I walk how I talk Watch how I shine, put momma on top Then flood out my body with diamonds and rocks Race to the finish, gotta chase big bands Probably get flipped, better come with cash Hit him up quick, hope the clip don't jam We was down bad, had to swipe and scam Money gon' come, better come correct Fresh out the store, he gon' get his tag Get wet up, his blood got drip Get him to a bitch, put him in the past, ahh
